This is a song about "On are way"

There's no way that u are stopping me

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

By the way, their bodies are so juicy and moist!

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

I found a way to prevail. while y'all are waitin to fail.

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

I found a way to prevail. while y'all are waitin to fail.

Just crashed my car driving on the thruway no way,

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

Are you gonna go my way?

Another round what the song say

The cops are on their way to pick up all the bloody corpse

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Cause my standards are way to high for you to meet,