Got the club goin' up, on a Tuesday,
Got your girl in the cut and she choosay
Makonnen is really busy Sunday, Monday and Wednesday - Saturday. He is against the traditional corporate America work structure.
Your girl likes this, which is why she is currently with Makonnen instead of you. They are in their own special corner of the night club, “da cut”, because she is a refined and selective lady. Note: “the cut” also foreshadows the illegal drug nature of Makonnen's business.
Workin' Monday night, on the corner flippin' hard,
Made at least 3 thousand, on the Boulevard
The story begins Monday, where Makonnen was making multiple, high-quality drug deals. The phrase “flippin’ hard” serves as a pun to dramatize the quality of his goods and his tireless effort to sell tons of drugs. On any given night, he could generate sales of upwards of $3-4k.
I've been workin' graveyard shifts every other weekend,
Ain't got no fuckin' time to party on the weekend
This business is hard, blue-collar work. Homie isn’t clocking out at 5pm, he is flippin’ while you're busy trippin’ at happy hour.
I've been flippin' in the house, makin' juugs on the highway,
I've been ridin' out of state, makin' money like my way
In order to maintain a competitive edge in the blackmarket, Makonnen strives to keep his customers happy. His start-up has skyrocketed in sales on both the “Boulevard” and his home, leading him to expand operations to other cities through covert logistics through interstate highways.
I don't think that I should dance, I'm just gon' have another drink
Through this journey so far, Makonnen establishes that he is no Mom and Pop shop, he is a mogul on the rise. And this mogul has finally had the chance to celebrate on this fine Tuesday. He is humble about his work, thus refraining from dancing and maintaining a demeanor of mystery by drinking.
I'm doin' my stance, you know my molly pink,
I got the loudest of the loud, you know I got stink
Makonnen takes this moment to pitch some of his products. He is being casual while tripping on pink MDMA, in case you had any doubts of his sensitive side. Speaking of product line, we all know you’ve been wondering and the answer is yes. He has “the loudest of the loud”, the best of the best, so look no further: he has marijuana.
My P.O think I'm in the house,
Don't give a damn about what she think
Like most politicians and Fortune 500 Executives, Makonnen has a skeleton in his closet. He doesn’t delve too deep into his pasts’ woes and misfortunes but it involves a serious run in with law enforcement. A tinge of his cockiness comes out here, just as any man would be when his pride and work is questioned.
It ain’t no way no how,
I made it on my own, I made my own style,
I don't think that I should stay, you know I gotta' go,
You're moving too fast, don’t wanna take it slow
At the height of his business and near Cartel endorsement, Makonnen walks away from it all. He knew he created something beautiful from nothing, a true American success story. In the end, it was all too fast paced and he didn't want to stray away from what he truly loved: simply rapping about it all.