This is a song about "Making it snappy"

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

About disaster in the world and

In here it a different kinda ball play either that or making it rain all day

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

He says be quiet, you'll making it worse

When they twist and talk with they fingers

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

And now i still keep it real, i’m making a way with this pain,

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

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

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

I have the brain of a genius you have the brain of a neanderthal

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

So i guess me making it makes you a bit queasy nigga take it