This is a song about "Making a sandwi"

Still sharp as a knife and now i'm making mad,

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

I'm not playing, i might as well be making a bomb

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

I’m a star in the making

Why not me the same thing

Making a difference,

While scheming on hits

Riding around without a fuck given

Making him lose to a level one

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

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