This is a song about "Make up artist"

Convertibles with turbo jets

We fight then we have make up sex

To be honest, im modest

This guy's a choke artist

I can baffle the smartest and become your favorite artist,

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Tears runnin' down her face and her make up

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Defeating my innards that make me choke or throw up

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

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

I steal shit to make money cause i'm a starving artist

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

But you make me open up