This is a song about "Making up"

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

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

I thought it'd get better but

Making bitches fall on my way up

Rawest practice and making

And this will be the song that we sing

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Just wait this is history in the making.

And she gives them a blow

Making up new flows on the go

I’m a star in the making

I was born to do the damn thing

A ghetto in the making.

Your eyes are amazing