This is a song about "We made"

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Canada is where we made it from

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Like every single wish we ever made

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

All the memories we made start to fade to black

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

We made fun out of our jazz talks

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Y'all would be so confused as to how we made it up,

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Always and forever, thats the pinky promise we made.

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

Diploma ill smiling like momma we made it. i swear to god im so hot