This is a song about "How soil is made"

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

How every choice and every move made

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

A casket is made, never was very bright,

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

When your talking about how you made it, i hate it

I gets money,aint it's funny how we made it!

You're very attractive, and notice that

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Made me think i wanna end it quick because this is how it was

Mr. pacquiao, i'm packing

About how your life is passing.

Give me dome, then let me skate

Got on my darkest shades, this man is made

4-3... yea, remember that please

My pipe is made of ruby's/