This is a song about "We finally made it"

We made it to perfection

Class is in session

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

We forever be real, we' are made of teal

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Canada is where we made it from

You thought you got it made

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Cant wait for the day where i can wake up and say "look momma we made it"

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Oh i can't believe it, finally i'm battling eminem

But now that he is gone we finally get to mingle

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

If they ended it they'd finally be in safety/

I got plans for you look in the sky baby