This is a song about "Make"

Stored in his mind to make,

Redbox flow and i do not date

Be thankfull for every breath you make

Way too much right here is at stake

Yeah this new town cannot make

What is it gonna take

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

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

This is just an indication that we still working

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic