This is a song about "Making jewelry"

The mess you've been making.

Don't want to be the king

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

Is making the perfect potion

About what they're not making

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

And this will be the song that we sing

Making an unnecessary living

The faker they shakin' my hand

Making me smile (making me smile------) can't

It's been nothing but pain

All while i'm making a name

And verbally swears the count in making

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

I making money everywhere i go