This is a song about "Nutting on dylan"

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

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Aight, keep going, on and on

Oh, you look like my next victim

They pick on him and step on him

And i’m talkin, passenger action

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

Feel your chest on top on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Tell me how can we live this way

Shifting on and on through the grey.

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Man it goes on and on

Your on fire.. your on fire

The only time i flirt with her