This is a song about "Make"

You gotta make a speech

First class hoes, we on south beach

I can tell you that this tape

But when we scrap you gon make

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Niggas in the street scared

Make the mother fucker melt

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

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

Make a decent quote before i make your reputation float

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope