This is a song about "Making out"

No slow demonstrations finally motivation to get making

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

While im in the making

I know the road i'm taking

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

He's out making product move with the cops in hot pursuit,

Sting like an xray eel making out with another one

And it hurtscause any day they'll push the button

I'm making these fuckers know what i got out of life/

As your family dies, and my family rise

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

I have the brain of a genius you have the brain of a neanderthal

I’m a star in the making

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Smash mouth action, making sure yo now a fraction, send you out packing

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping