This is a song about "On an on"

On an empty stomach

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

But fuck im on an a endeavor

Huh, i can't interpret her

On an everyday basis, play with racist hate, and blacks offend,

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Fixin up an eye-cam on the top of a pyramid

Lets go on an odyssey of bits

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Keepin' an eye stuck on that so it won't dry up like an ancho

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

Sipping gin an you cringe on an oxy binge