This is a song about "On thelow"

Swisher almost gone, hold on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Your on fire.. your on fire

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

When you took my hand up so calm

Try not to lead her on

Aight, keep going, on and on

My sim card's the bomb

That's word to my mom

Before my time pasted on