This is a song about "Make"

But when we scrap you gon make

They say them colors must be fake

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

I say baby just make me cum, then don't make a sound

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

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Make the mother fucker melt

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

And every new sacrifice that i make