This is a song about "Make"

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

J. cole runnin' late

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Be thankfull for every breath you make

Stored in his mind to make,

If i die before i wake

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

Em starting, 50 staring, gaga, game starting

But when we scrap you gon make

Now a nigga got baking to bake

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Barely make cash, they wonder, it doesn't #make #the #sense,

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit