This is a song about "My goons"

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Roll with a tool so you know that i wreck goons,

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

I dont love you im just confused

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

If you ain't about money

That is my wish, my fantasy.