This is a song about "Make"

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

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

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

I'm afraid of the destruction i'll make,

J. cole runnin' late

But when we scrap you gon make

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

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

So is dr. j and moses malone

Make it a war, ima make it my own,