This is a song about "Makin love and singing"

The love i have for you is jus makin progress,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

We a nation of hatin' and makin' speculation

Until i am wanted, and needed, i'm not just singing' along,

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

Exploring ourselves, learning, painting, and singing

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Talk about race and class instead of profit makin',

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

I will fight swinging while your shit singing and showing off your bling and shit i

Bun b, i’m underground king

But thats what im singing