This is a song about "Swindon are going wembily"

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Your indomitable spirit kept us going

I'm going berserk its bizarre that you think that we are

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

Don't ask me why

You are going to die

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

The voices in my head are telling me that im going to loose,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Where is my life going,

But i just kept on going

Money ain't a thing

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

Or are you going to keep on jammin me and do what's right

And i keep on seeing signs as the days are going by that

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap