This is a song about "Girls and make up"

Make up and break up but no more repeat

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

And what i lack in piety, i make up for in character,

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

Rise up and roll ya eyes back girls when it hits ya brain

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

No time for make up and no time for truth

Talking of the gods you serve

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

And stand up again and try to make some kind of living