This is a song about "On it"

I did it... its on me...

And its simple as that baby

Dusted it off, and moved on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Did it all on my own

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

Went on the run it isn't

Get ya head bust

I'm ordered, no i'm on it

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

Did it all on my own

Turn it over, now i'm on,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Trying to catch me riding dirty

I did it... its on me...