This is a song about "On nom"

Relying on myself

Roll up niggas be like sex

Hop on him, like i'm buzzing on adrenaline/

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Why do i continue on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Your on fire.. your on fire

And then along came the wrong man for her

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Feel your chest on top on

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

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Raindrops drippin' on my down on my head

Your on fire.. your on fire

Life’s a bitch and i feel her