This is a song about "Make"

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

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

I say baby just make me cum, then don't make a sound

Make the mother fucker melt

And i ain't never left

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

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

If i should die before i wake

Yeah this new town cannot make

If i die before i wake

Stored in his mind to make,

Make like a tree and leave

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice