This is a song about "On fleek"

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

Nobody to lean on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Full of shit, like i ate that john

' alright, already, the show goes on

New message from mom

Try not to lead her on

My talent should take me places i've never been

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Shifting on and on through the grey.

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Aight, keep going, on and on