This is a song about "Make"

I know what it take

Yeah this new town cannot make

Make like a tree and leave

Tina perm your fucking weave

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

And every new sacrifice that i make

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

I surely make it fast and make their ass do the dash

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close