This is a song about "Make"

They say them colors must be fake

There’s money to make

You gotta make a speech

Blowin' that long beach

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

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

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

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

Make the mother fucker melt

Now move a little bit to the left