This is a song about "You make me laugj"

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

You gon’ mess around and make me catch a body like that

But you make me open up

I love you though i'll still fuck

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

You make it alright for me to do this stuff

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Hey baby, you make shady, maybe you can help me.

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

God bitch, you about to make me suffocate!

The muhammad ali intensity gon make you realize the king in me/

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see