This is a song about "Make"

When the club gets played

But when we scrap you gon make

Be thankfull for every breath you make

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Yeah this new town cannot make

At an extremly alarming rate

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Make like a tree and leave

I'm sharper than shark teeth

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Barely make cash, they wonder, it doesn't #make #the #sense,