This is a song about "Making mon"

Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Making an unnecessary living

And getting money is the song i sing

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Just wait this is history in the making.

For making an asshole

Let's put it on cruise control

Making my brain hard to rhyme

Beef: i hammer mine

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Dropping bombs while reciting my work in making

And verbally swears the count in making

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

I never fit in with them light skins

Making unfair grown up decisions