This is a song about "Make up artist"

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

Im not really a rapper im more of an artist

But you make me open up

Say you don’t do what

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

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

Too many thoughts, cant make up my mind

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

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Gluteus is in the air make sure that bitches ass is up

And you love being kobe when you make the lay up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Make up and break up but no more repeat

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Sword artist valerian steel i wields the sharpest