This is a song about "Making pasta"

Making me smile (making me smile------) can't

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Got a killer flow from the llama

Last night i had some dope pasta,

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Making my thought process sporadic

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Making a difference,

They just go around

Making sure you breaks down

I got them saying

I’m a star in the making

Rawest practice and making

I know the road i'm taking

The youngest of my mother kids

3 homies chilling making classics