This is a song about "Making it to hollywood"

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

It seems so meaningless, ain't even making dimes

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

You making it blatant you're tripping on layman's

No slow demonstrations finally motivation to get making

Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing

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

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Enforce, i'm elegant and

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

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

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Making my brain hard to rhyme