This is a song about "Make"

Yeah this new town cannot make

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

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

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

But i apologize for not walking you around

I say baby just make me cum, then don't make a sound

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex