This is a song about "Make"

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

In front of our building, they was my heroes

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

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Take it in turns just to make sure we make an emphasis

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

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Guess what they got a choice to make

If i die before i wake

Stored in his mind to make,

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

There'd still be niggas out killing

Yeah this new town cannot make

At an extremly alarming rate