Kweku Collins - Going lyrics

It's only so much around To fill up the time that we have so We don't have to do it all now We can speak of the places we found On the basis the truth doesn't matter 'cause They won't believe us anyhow Oh, oh, oh, I'll take my things before I go Oh, oh, oh, I need them where I'm going Blat! Gunshot, k** them all Walk with the dare and the devil is your only guide Oh, tiny Mary told a little lie Took a lamb to the slaughter In front of her eyes, As Babylon and take what you love And you wonder why the streets got so many thugs Lord, n***as here saying they ain't feeling none Tryina cover up the fact that they feeling too much Caught bodies, caught feelings, caught sickness Sweating the back to avoid car sickness Slept to a girl to relax tart tigens Playing this dream catcher done caught my demons Give me a pair of blue jeans and my tips I hope it doesn't row while I roam in my will Say I'm going, going, gone What am I traveling like Just to know we be out of sight of All the people you're running from Oh when it's all been seen Or when the gra** isn't greener I'll be fine with what is growing Oh, oh, oh, I'll take my things before I go Oh, oh, oh, I need them where I'm going Oh, oh, oh, where I'm going Oh where I'm going, going, going, going