This is a song about "Where we go"

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

I wanna go where i'll be celebrated

Your last man was semi pro

Teezys your man, where should we go

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Crockadillys are the shoe for where ever you go

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

We can control where they end up even if we cant where they land,

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Where are you gonna go, dog

Call me whatever joe

I just don't know where to go,

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Not now/ not here/ this isnt where we go our seperate ways