This is a song about "Make"

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

And i could see you coming home after work late

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

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Make the mother fucker melt

4-3... yea, remember that please

Make like a tree and leave

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

Together all the timethought it was true love

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

See my hands start to shake

Stored in his mind to make,