This is a song about "Making mon"

Don't want to be the king

About what they're not making

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Dropping bombs while reciting my work in making

While im in the making

I know the road i'm taking

Rawest practice and making

And this will be the song that we sing

"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"

I'm definitely in a class of my own

All while i'm making a name

Then lost her faith again

Making my brain hard to rhyme

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

I’m a star in the making

Flapjack, ooh he bring