This is a song about "Make"

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

And every new sacrifice that i make

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Redbox flow and i do not date

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

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