This is a song about "Swindon are going wembily"

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

I'll try my best to convey coherently if things are going okay

It's such a lonely world

I'm going underworld/

And we try to keep going

They say i need growing

Gotta just keep on rolling

Are feet as we keep going,

You're fed up with the way things are going, you're poor and sick and tired

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

I'm flying big, my rhymes are going out of the park

When the going get's real tough, the tough are usually still wrong

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

I haven't ate in the last 22 summers and i'm 22 now it's about to go down

Got a whole crowd around me bout to tell them that they are going to drown