This is a song about "Making it out"

Stay brokeit's all in together now

Stop making out right now, your acting like chow

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

Go burger king on life's ass as this hanging rope leaves me to fall.

Its hard to make it big then what niggas is making it

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Cant be assed making it better, im lazy that way lol i just put it out anyway for you guys

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

I'm missing out, on making some of that dough.

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Making it happen, vegas on acid

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

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

He's out making product move with the cops in hot pursuit,