This is a song about "Trained to go"

I don't know where to go,

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Go to jail, your'e a criminal,

Lost my nigga over nothing though

So i guess i got to go

Tell 'em build a boat like noah

I'm about to go super nova

That i had to go through

When you keep em right beside you

One verse is all it takes

When people go to wakes

Watch them get they monica on all day

Let me just go home and atempt to go and lay