This is a song about "Dicked on"

The only time i flirt with her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Your on fire.. your on fire

I got more hoes than tiger

Riding on coyotes while i'm trippin' on peyote

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Hop on him, like i'm buzzing on adrenaline/

Way that i describe it, prescribe a nigga medicine

I could go on and on and on for hours,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

You cant grab on whats on the news

Aight, keep going, on and on

When you took my hand up so calm