This is a song about "Keep walking"

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Horny bitches walking bi! get it?

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

I always fall behind her whenever we walking

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Im walking hell, living on earth,

Part of me though, is searching for answers

With the rain pouring as i keep walking,

And this will be the song that we sing

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Walking down the street and witnessed an explosion

Vision distorting, voices start #talking, barely walking,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

No time to sit i've been walking for miles, bought my own kicks walking in style

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire