This is a song about "Making a mill"

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

And never should you tear

Making fun of a queer

Me makes you a stranger. turn your back making you a hater.

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

Making her money she drive a mercedes

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Your eyes are amazing

A ghetto in the making.

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I'm a prodigy, shit a legend in the making

When i was nineteen i really had whole mill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

My talent should take me places i've never been

Making him lose to a level one