This is a song about "On"

Feel your chest on top on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

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

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

When you took my hand up so calm

Man it goes on and on

Sign on my dick that say

Shifting on and on through the grey.

My sim card's the bomb

Why do i continue on

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Droning on and on, about geometry and trig....

Pardon that jargon but since i'm balling they getting salty

Riding on coyotes while i'm trippin' on peyote