This is a song about "Vans on"

Man it goes on and on

That's word to my mom

Feel your chest on top on

My sim card's the bomb

And just keep livin on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Droning on and on, about geometry and trig....

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

When 2pac got shot early on

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

Relying on myself

I'm on deck i'm up next

Your on fire.. your on fire

Listen to every word that i slur

New message from mom

Feel your chest on top on