This is a song about "Making mo"

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Because it looks like your moving slow mo

She love dat shit, shes begging for mo

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

See boy she been in love

Mo' money, mo' problems

Any many mini mo

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

My ignorance shit never stopped me though, you think you shit rapping in slow mo

The time is waiting

I’m a star in the making