This is a song about "Make"

I say baby just make me cum, then don't make a sound

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

I surely make it fast and make their ass do the dash

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Take it in turns just to make sure we make an emphasis

We musically grow unto the world like a fungus

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Make like a tree and leave

Make the mother fucker melt

Niggas in the street scared

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Barely make cash, they wonder, it doesn't #make #the #sense,

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

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

There’s money to make

Cause tears falling down make me ache