This is a song about "Am making it"

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

It's making it hard for me to catch my breath

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

But i am right you cannot refuse it

No subliminal's i actually am satanic, face it

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

America's mirror, making it in pelican's tare, reaping the shallow, leaving the

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

You making it blatant you're tripping on layman's

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Vote a topic for cypher i am making one but i thought i'm higher

I thank you for making me who i am starting with every little cell

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Making money and living it swell just isnt cheap

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat