This is a song about "Make"

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

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

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

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

Hold my tears i tried my best

Make the mother fucker melt

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

Guess what they got a choice to make

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

K9's all in the kitchen way before i even heard of mike vick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

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