This is a song about "Make"

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

Guess what they got a choice to make

That could make some sense, to make amends, to take a stand, to make it tense

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

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

Take it in turns just to make sure we make an emphasis

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

But when we scrap you gon make

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Be thankfull for every breath you make

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight