This is a song about "Making it on a show"

On a cruise i got yo bitch making room on the bed her ass is due

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

I’m a star in the making

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

We think making a bunch of money, is what it means to succeed,

Your soul already gave up, it knows this a no show

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Now i'm working on a final project i can show

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

Making critics pop a sadam on this shit

And that's jay line i had to quote that

All my lyrics i wrote it its like a new god flow im ready to show it

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

Just let it chill joe

Fucking throwed, does it show