This is a song about "Make"

Make like a tree and leave

Cause there could never be peace

Make a decent quote before i make your reputation float

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

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

But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

And every new sacrifice that i make

There’s money to make

New york, va, dc, get paid

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

I'm afraid of the destruction i'll make,