This is a song about "I make momey"

I'm a son of a gun

But i can make it happen

Niggas that guided me through

I make impressions like a foo

But i can make it happen

I'm a son of gun

I make female rappers look good

From hollywood to the hood

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

And every new sacrifice that i make

While i make tracks overseas

I'm why baby mommas leave

Said when i do dirt wit her

I make rhymes like no other

Most of them niggas dumb

Make way 'cause here i come....