This is a song about "Make"

You gotta make a speech

Blowin' that long beach

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Be thankfull for every breath you make

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

Talk sharp like a razor blade

We got young people's lives at stake

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

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

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around