This is a song about "Make you see"

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

Let em marinate, you forever late

I see fame and change and all the shame i’ll make,

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Make sure i can see you sliced, into a million pieces screaming for life

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Make you go cockeyed see like popeye,

See your shit dont make sense you best repent

One parent above, the other live scared

If i see you on the screen #horror scene make you #scream

We self-made but never is an i on the team

See you, touch you, hear you

Wolf gang, triple six crew