This is a song about "Self maker"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Jaw breaker i'ma take it shake ya money maker

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

We're all cursed like that bu the maker

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

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

People don't condone what they've never seen

See my self on the tv screen/

Though. i got that liquid courage and aspiration, take your girl maker her bounce

Im a king no crown,bada bing but no sound,adlibs with no pro nouns,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I know your schedule so today's you meet your maker