This is a song about "Making it in life"

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

This is only rubbing it in, so please take my life away

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Flapjack, ooh he bring

While im in the making

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Making it happen, vegas on acid

Dropping bombs while reciting my work in making

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

Im making hits about this and in clubs hoes be shaking it

And getting money is the song i sing

And verbally swears the count in making