This is a song about "Make"

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Be thankfull for every breath you make

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

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

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Make like a tree and leave

Cause there could never be peace

And every new sacrifice that i make

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

I surely make it fast and make their ass do the dash