This is a song about "I make you"

I treat you like september and i'll make your ass fall bitch

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

What did you expect, all i do is make hits

I promise you can make it through

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Got the flow that make you pussies hate, second date, i inflate

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

But anyways, i ain't hear to make you sob, tell you stories,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

If i see you on the screen #horror scene make you #scream

You may be obese, but i make you look miniscule

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

I will make you sniff my armpit

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good