This is a song about "Make"

She self made, i'm self made

There’s money to make

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

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

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

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

And every new sacrifice that i make