This is a song about "Maker"

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Through troubled times, i find ease with my maker

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

So many haters, callin' me faker, money maker.

Chosen by the maker of sin. temptation is the bitch that got me in..

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I shut em down, you fuck around, meet ya maker

Maker,ill try to be real with my rhymes o avoid being a faker,

They shoot you over that paper, its just survivalist human nature

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Jaw breaker i'ma take it shake ya money maker

They couldn't step in time even if they had a pace maker.

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Momma always said id end up a trouble maker