This is a song about "We are going in"

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

High advice, we are in blight times

Shit now i'm going to hell maybe i'll bunk with hitler,and we could take turns in

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

Just a little nigga

Inside we are coming in a

Don't want to be the king

Thought we had something going

You are going to die

And i know that your supply

And this will be the song that we sing

And we try to keep going

Sinkin' ships are dying, we participated in past movements,

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love