This is a song about "Make"

At an extremly alarming rate

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

Are you coming?to the point that your running

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

First class hoes, we on south beach

You gotta make a speech

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

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

But i apologize for not walking you around

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

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Be thankfull for every breath you make

Way too much right here is at stake