This is a song about "Making mon"

No slow demonstrations finally motivation to get making

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

This insomnia, making my head spin

In a collision, i see their ambition

Making my brain hard to rhyme

Save some, save none at the same time

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

About what they're not making

Making bitches say damn

Still the man with the pan

A ghetto in the making.

Dmv so we used to the waiting

Just wait this is history in the making.

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing