This is a song about "Make"

See my hands start to shake

Yeah this new town cannot make

But when we scrap you gon make

They fasting they won't leave me ate

And every new sacrifice that i make

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Guess what they got a choice to make

I can tell you that this tape

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Make it a war, ima make it my own,