This is a song about "Make it"

You make it hard living,

Why not me the same thing

When they hear me rocking the groove

Imma make it lil loose

Is what you make it, shake it

After that moscato hit

Rewrite it, lemme make that "teeth"

Just know that i'm always

But my dad didnt make it

You don't mean that, you faggot

Just to corrupt it, and make it nefarious

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Someones gonna make it stop

So take the stage just show me what you got

They said id never make it

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit