This is a song about "Make"

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

Barely make cash, they wonder, it doesn't #make #the #sense,

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

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

Way too much right here is at stake

Stored in his mind to make,

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

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

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

Make like a tree and leave

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit