This is a song about "Making a sandwhich"

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Making a difference,

Got a new belt after making a mess in the ring

I'm screaming for help, as loud as i can but that's not working

I need money in a major way

Making a rap, don't care what ya'll say

Making a how to be successful researches,

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Not born in a hood place and got good decision making

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Making human so perverse as if it's a spell or a curse

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Strictly menace wear, making off a guinness beer