This is a song about "On the cort"

Shifting on and on through the grey.

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

You cant grab on whats on the news

Bring on the new replacement, selling dope on the pavement

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

' alright, already, the show goes on

And i'mma show you how the south was won

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

On my ride on the bills baby i

All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

' alright, already, the show goes on

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction