This is a song about "Making spaghetti"

About what they're not making

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Just wait this is history in the making.

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

I drive that all around

Making sure you breaks down

Corduroys, cam will shine

Making my brain hard to rhyme

Let my angel sing

A ghetto in the making.

I’m a star in the making

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Ass shots is a plus

No one’s making a fuss