This is a song about "Time going"

No time to recover we're going again

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

The sun rising while you moaning

Well here's how to keep the flow going

I didn't flow or give it a go, but this time, i'm not going slow, i'm throwing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Why not me the same thing

Thought we had something going

Every time i find you keep going deeper in my mind

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

It's summer time so i've decided i aint going home

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

We been all around the world

I'm going underworld/

Are feet as we keep going,

But he don't rule a thing