This is a song about "Make"

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose

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

And every new sacrifice that i make

I say baby just make me cum, then don't make a sound

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

I never crack i got that chap stick

Now a nigga got baking to bake

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

And she would do anything for everything

Be thankfull for every breath you make

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made