This is a song about "On"

Raindrops drippin' on my down on my head

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Swisher almost gone, hold on

My sim card's the bomb

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Try not to lead her on

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

On my ride on the bills baby i

Listen to every word that i slur

Your on fire.. your on fire

Now im getting them on

Full of shit, like i ate that john