This is a song about "Making it now"

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

Unify them, mob through, take over and

I'm omnipotent, it's making sense now that i've implemented/

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

It's making it hard for me to catch my breath

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

It's not making sense to you right now but

Mess making, now my eyes can finally rest,

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Throwing money up and making it rain/

They calling me the hottest in the game

Fuck it! i'll be signing people and be making them mine,

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

America's mirror, making it in pelican's tare, reaping the shallow, leaving the