This is a song about "Mold"

That i can mold into whatever i want

Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

And truth be told, only shooting stars can break the mold

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Made you callus like a mold

And i drop top off in a hot cold

I'm here to mold you from raw dough through my flow

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

I'm just here to break the mold, but y'all would forsake a soul,

I mean of course just the same old

Flowing like liquid gold into a mold,