This is a song about "On my"

Your pullin on my hair

And if they did, they didn't care

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Start to work on my libido

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

He died on my 16 birthday,

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Turnin on my tv my favorite show was on

Close my eyes and turn my headphones on,

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Gotta take my dreams on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Hand on my heart for my actual anthem.