This is a song about "Make buckets"

And make them feel awkward

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

And every new sacrifice that i make

But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

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

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

Get it girl, keep that motor running

And you all will respect that

Did my rap make you mad?

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music