This is a song about "Make"

You gotta make a speech

First class hoes, we on south beach

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Guess what they got a choice to make

Way too much right here is at stake

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

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

And every new sacrifice that i make

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

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

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Take it in turns just to make sure we make an emphasis