This is a song about "Make up"

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

We fight then we make up i wanna admit

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

And you love being kobe when you make the lay up

But he don't rule a thing

Hit it til your make up missing

Set my alarm early to make sure i wake up

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

You need to wake up to much fucking make up

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

I pull up with drop top data make ya heart stop

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Too many thoughts, cant make up my mind

Tears runnin' down her face and her make up

They like talking, its like gossip