This is a song about "Make"

Make like a tree and leave

Got her going down, no teeth

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

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

Word to shawn corey, and you know what i am doing

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

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

But when we scrap you gon make

Low income no bills getting paid

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

I'm afraid of the destruction i'll make,