This is a song about "On sided"

Swisher almost gone, hold on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

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

I could go on and on and on for hours,

Now im getting them on

New message from mom

Man it goes on and on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

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

My talent should take me places i've never been

If you can't look up at yourself

Relying on myself

Light the way, lead us on

My sim card's the bomb

That's word to my mom

As we keep pushing on,