This is a song about "On the ave"

' alright, already, the show goes on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Saw the bombs on the news

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Burning up,turn the fan on/

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Spitting on the side walk cussing on the curb

Made from the brain of me, most genius

See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

Layin on his chest in the sand time forgotten on the dash.

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass