This is a song about "Make"

Make a decent quote before i make your reputation float

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

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

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

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

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

And every new sacrifice that i make

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

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

I surely make it fast and make their ass do the dash

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last