This is a song about "Make"

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

There’s money to make

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

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

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Make the mother fucker melt

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Not likely like stay long please

Make like a tree and leave

We got young people's lives at stake

But when we scrap you gon make

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

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