This is a song about "Make"

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Make a decent quote before i make your reputation float

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

What is it gonna take

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

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

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

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

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

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears