This is a song about "Make out"

I take 'em out their misery, make it harder to breathe

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Cause you can make reality out of fiction

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Out off gucci seats with heat that a make ya luie leave.

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better

Make a mess, they'll carry you out on a stretcher

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

I'm an ironic life instructor, make addicts out of people

Ima dry em out then i'mma make it rain.

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Barely make it out alive

Sky high, iced out paradise

Bars coming out fearless, i'll make you sick with this illness

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness