This is a song about "Make"

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

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

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

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

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

Cause tears falling down make me ache

And every new sacrifice that i make

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Make a decent quote before i make your reputation float

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

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

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

I make elevating music, you make elevator music