This is a song about "Make"

Be thankfull for every breath you make

I get my paper, y'all just hate

She self made, i'm self made

Yeah this new town cannot make

But when we scrap you gon make

See my hands start to shake

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

I surely make it fast and make their ass do the dash

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Stored in his mind to make,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music