This is a song about "Make"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

But when we scrap you gon make

See my hands start to shake

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

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

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

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

Stored in his mind to make,

Redbox flow and i do not date

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone