This is a song about "Making far in life"

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Physical making life miserable keep smoking until dragons and tattooed

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

Looking for the right in the wrong girl you goin to far

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

While im in the making

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

And you can't just retreat because you're in far too deep,

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

He was making it his life and i wasn't.

Making dudes look like clowns in comparison.

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Isolated and drugged far away and made my way in

And my only fear's a wedding ring

And verbally swears the count in making