This is a song about "Um on it"

Cause you got it going on

That's word to my mom

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

To take your vibe and shit on it, and spit on it

Man it goes on and on

When you took my hand up so calm

The door crack, niggas all black

Walk righ up and give um a smack

Can’t you see just how long my run

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Um, 'like a sailor' correct?

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end