This is a song about "On on"

They all see my life from a childish position

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

Now im getting them on

My sim card's the bomb

Pay dues like a hair salon

Swisher almost gone, hold on

I could go on and on and on for hours,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

I wanna go on strike on life now,

Will somebody please show me how

Relying on myself

We can never be friends

Your on fire.. your on fire

Name, and your entire

Shifting on and on through the grey.

She can't know where my mother stay