This is a song about "Making lists"

Making you hallucinate you're bleeding aquamarine

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

I never planned on makin' enemies but now i got hit lists

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

And verbally swears the count in making

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Rawest practice and making

Same '89 camry that needs painting

Flapjack, ooh he bring

A ghetto in the making.

While im in the making

But he don't rule a thing

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

About what they're not making