This is a song about "Make"

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

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

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

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

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

Low income no bills getting paid

There’s money to make

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

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

But when we scrap you gon make

Talk sharp like a razor blade

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

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most