This is a song about "Make up"

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

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

Come up, steal the show, make em overflow,

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

They're mistaken, thinkin' titties make up for good qualities.

Defeating my innards that make me choke or throw up

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Too many thoughts, cant make up my mind

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I need to spit the realest shit to make up for inflation

I'ma make it up to both of you

I really love my miami crew

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up