This is a song about "Make"

Our vision never changed, we self made

Be thankfull for every breath you make

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

I'm afraid of the destruction i'll make,

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

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

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

But when we scrap you gon make

Low income no bills getting paid

But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends