This is a song about "Make"

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

There’s money to make

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

Im washin off another plate

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

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

And every new sacrifice that i make

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid