This is a song about "Sebia blamed on"

Sweet, okay makes sense

Relying on myself

That's word to my mom

Feel your chest on top on

Feel your chest on top on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Raw, like a hard on wit no condom on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

I could go on and on and on for hours,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

If you do that then i won't be blamed for what they did

Feel your chest on top on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Your on fire.. your on fire

Stir up all these feelings inside of her