This is a song about "Make"

Blowin' that long beach

You gotta make a speech

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose

Niggas in the street scared

Make the mother fucker melt

But when we scrap you gon make

See my hands start to shake

Guess what they got a choice to make

If i should die before i wake

Yeah this new town cannot make

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight