This is a song about "Make"

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

J. cole runnin' late

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Make like a tree and leave

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

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

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Make it a war, ima make it my own,