This is a song about "Make"

Stored in his mind to make,

We both had dreams of being great

Blowin' that long beach

You gotta make a speech

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

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

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

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