This is a song about "Make"

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Just say he's the best

Make the mother fucker melt

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

Make a decent quote before i make your reputation float

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

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

If i should die before i wake

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

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Yeah this new town cannot make