This is a song about "Making far in life"

And verbally swears the count in making

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

Making me think my life aint shit

Bet i'm heavy with that

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

My life is in between the rhymes making a statement breaking free

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

But they’re overlooked in rap as far as you can see,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Dropping bombs while reciting my work in making

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Or could i be the same one who came from a far away life

Not born in a hood place and got good decision making

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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