This is a song about "Make"

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

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

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Make the mother fucker melt

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

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Way too much right here is at stake

Stored in his mind to make,

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

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