This is a song about "Make it masty"

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

Someones gonna make it stop

Almost cried right on the spot

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Just to corrupt it, and make it nefarious

Make sure it remembers my name

I'm going off the top of the brain

Loves whatever you make it

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

At the top/. make it drop,/

You know i am not gon stop

When they know how

If you make it work now

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

Hard to make it in music/