This is a song about "There they go"

That's why roses are red and there go you.

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Boy, your a child's toy, go make a human centipede there.

Here's your nigga, come hear this year

Go over there right next to that empty beer

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Enemies pissed, they gotta go

We raiders of the lost ark

They say i go to hard

Ambition, pardon my ambition

And from there on they be trippin'

People love hodgy i hate you though

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

Cause they didn't even think a uniongangfee could make it out there