This is a song about "Make up artist"

You're talking to one of the greatest

'til i'm discovered as an artist

Dont need them blowing me up for some make-up sex,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Make a name for myself, be the artist of action

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

Set my alarm early to make sure i wake up

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Same '89 camry that needs painting

My artist skills are fading,

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

Ma rap make no sens .short line weak bars it's fuked up

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

You can win but ill still make you wake up in sweats

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Tears runnin' down her face and her make up