This is a song about "Making rap"

And the v12, that's on various trips

Making a difference,

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

Making my brain hard to rhyme

I made it myself

She was always making sells

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Deep meaning, just got into something,my rap making beautiful,

Why not me the same thing

The mess you've been making.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Says his lyrics was making me numb well that was pretty dumb, his last rap

The time is waiting

I’m a star in the making

13. this whole rap game in it's current making,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing