This is a song about "Making mives"

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Making harvest highly anticipated

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

About what they're not making

Bun b, i’m underground king

While im in the making

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

You’re on neon lights in my bank

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Making sure you breaks down

She was always making sells

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

This insomnia, making my head spin

I know that love it could begin