This is a song about "Made"

Not likely like stay long please

A mind made of feces,

Innovative and i'm made of rubber

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Take back all the mistakes i made

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Executive chair sitting decisions made

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

I dont know ever since jellyfishes were made?

I have almost made it through,

I live in a zoo

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

You thought you got it made