This is a song about "Depends on you"

You already know what i been on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Shoulda been the one you could rely on

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Cause you got it going on

My sim card's the bomb

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I know you think you on

You would bet on malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

You standing at that throne you smiling at that throne as we praise you on and on

That's word to my mom

You know what turns me on

Do you love me, it always seems like it depends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends