This is a song about "I made it how"

In these rhymes i will tell it... tell it how it was and how it ought to be

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

But i never knew how that made me lesser than sluts and mutts,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Yea well that explains how i made your ass collapse,

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

Imma celebrate when i made it

After that moscato hit

And i made it and i napalm

These bitches appear quicker than state farm

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

It was his mom i made cry

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

How you gon battle me wit a style dat i made up?