This is a song about "It goes on"

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Perhaps it goes right down ya throat,

And don't you bring your camera phone

She goes on in, walks into his home,

I see the world as it goes

This is love, nothing else close

But, who knows, that's way it goes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

No clever rhymes, every time in turns, that's the way it goes,

That's just life, how it goes

Guess i’m different than most

On poetry of rap i towed on the flow he goes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

This type of shit goes on everyday,