This is a song about "Make"

Blowin' that long beach

You gotta make a speech

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

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

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

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

She self made, i'm self made

That could make some sense, to make amends, to take a stand, to make it tense

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

All dem niggas gonna hate

There’s money to make

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

And every new sacrifice that i make