This is a song about "Newer gone win on fifa"

On the road to success who the fuck gone come and stand with me,

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

New message from mom

Swisher almost gone, hold on

So pretentious with no potential

Gone head an get on my level

This the weed song light up when its on. smoke that shit til your mind is gone.

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

If it's on mother fucker then it's on when shits gone it's clear up

Don't let go, just hold on, one day it will be the past and gone (x3)

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Your eye's gone, the fight's on, i'll strike you like a python