This is a song about "Making a shit"

I’m a star in the making

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

Making her money she drive a mercedes

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Making a difference,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Not born in a hood place and got good decision making

You just tryin' to run game

All while i'm making a name

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Perceive these words, the making of a legend

You wasted my shit, making me write this

I'm a magician so please focus

Making critics pop a sadam on this shit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate