This is a song about "Make"

Early adapters agree they all late

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Make the mother fucker melt

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

Way to much right here is at stake

Guess what they got a choice to make

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

That could make some sense, to make amends, to take a stand, to make it tense

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

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music