This is a song about "Make china"

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

Redbox flow and i do not date

Be thankfull for every breath you make

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

Pockets to no ends, through hell and out china well spent,

And every new sacrifice that i make

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music