This is a song about "On fleek"

When you took my hand up so calm

Burning up,turn the fan on/

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

I could go on and on and on for hours,

That's word to my mom

Feel your chest on top on

I don’t care where ya are

Your on fire.. your on fire

100 percent on everything and on my team

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Now im getting them on

Nail to 2 tha coffin

They pick on him and step on him

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Cause i already moved on