This is a song about "Get on"

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

Get on your knees,let me see how you get weak

Cdg shit match my kicks

And get them back on their ships

She can't know where my mother stay

And get on a flight today

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Get high on the white lady

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

With bitches all up on me tryna get on my dick

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

If you ain't about money

Get on your knees and bow before me/

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

No beat, but i get my rhyme on