This is a song about "Make"

But when we scrap you gon make

Low income no bills getting paid

Make a decent quote before i make your reputation float

Need a clear mind cause i been blind, got me goin' down that road

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

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

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

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

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

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

Make like a tree and leave

Tina perm your fucking weave