This is a song about "Rpg maker"

They couldn't step in time even if they had a pace maker.

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Bringing paper home an dimes taylored, but my effort an time was the fortune maker,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

I shut em down, you fuck around, meet ya maker

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

We're all cursed like that bu the maker

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

That can't take an undertaker, feelin to make me meet my maker

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

Chosen by the maker of sin. temptation is the bitch that got me in..

Makin anything happen, im the maker.. say word?

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

Maker,ill try to be real with my rhymes o avoid being a faker,