This is a song about "Making websites"

Making you hallucinate you're bleeding aquamarine

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Killing these niggas off quick

Making my thought process sporadic

3 homies chilling making classics

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

But he don't rule a thing

While im in the making

Making a difference,

Cdg shit match my kicks

Makin em drop/, making em pop,/

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

A ghetto in the making.