Make My
The Roots Lyrics


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I did it all for the money, Lord
It's what it seems..
Well, in the world of night terrors it's
Hard to dream, they hollerin' cash rules everything
Just call it cream, cause when it rises to the top
You get the finer things
Oceanfronts, rolling blunts with model chicks
And saying grace over lobster and steak
Like please forgive us for riding Benzes with camera plates
Too busy looking backwards for jackers to pump my brakes
For help signs to symbolize the lives that hunger takes
Addicted to the green, if I don't ball I'll get the shakes
I'd give it all for peace of mind, for Heaven's sake
My heart's so heavy that the ropes that hold my casket breaks
Cause everything that wasn't for me I had to chase
I had to take, I had to take

They told me that the ends
Won't justify the means
They told me at the end
Don't justify the dreams
That I've had since a child
Maybe I'll throw in the towel
Make my (make my)
Make my (make my)
Departure from the world

Tryin' to control the fits of panic
Unwritten and unraveled, it's the dead man's pedantic
Whatever, see it's really just a matter of semantics
When everybody's fresh out of collateral to damage
And my splaying got me praying like a mantis
I begin to vanish
Feel the pull of the blank canvas
I'm contemplating that special dedication
To whoever it concern, my letter of resignation
Fading back to black, my dark coronation
The heat of the day, the long robe of muerte
That soul is in the atmosphere like airplay
If there's a Heaven I can't find a stairway

They told me that the ends
Won't justify the means
They told me at the end
Don't justify the dreams
That I've had since a child
Maybe I'll throw in the towel
Make my (make my)




Make my (make my)
Departure from the world

Overall Meaning

The Roots’ song “Make My” revolves around the theme of the pursuit of material wealth and the conflicts that come with it. The opening lines of the song lay out the situation clearly, with the singer confessing that they did it all for the money, and that’s what it seems like. The lyrics highlight the struggle of living in a world that prioritizes money and material success above all else, and how it can be hard to stay true to one’s values and beliefs when there is so much pressure to conform.


The chorus of the song reflects the singer’s internal conflict about whether the ends truly justify the means. They have been told that chasing their dreams might not be worth it, and that they might regret it in the end. They consider throwing in the towel and making their departure from the world, suggesting that despite their success, they are still left unfulfilled.


The second verse contains more vivid imagery and metaphors that depict the singer’s mental state. They describe feeling like a dead man whose life is unraveled and splayed out for all to see. They convey a sense of hopelessness and despair as they contemplate their options, ultimately feeling like they are fading back to black and embracing the inevitability of death.


Overall, the lyrics of “Make My” are a commentary on the often harmful pursuit of money and material success, and the toll it can take on an individual’s mental health and well-being.


Line by Line Meaning

I did it all for the money, Lord
I've done everything for money, Lord.


It's what it seems..
That's what it looks like.


Well, in the world of night terrors it's
Well, in the world of scary dreams, it is tough.


Hard to dream, they hollerin' cash rules everything
It is hard to dream when all they talk about is the importance of cash.


Just call it cream, cause when it rises to the top
Just refer to it as cream because when it gets to the top,


You get the finer things
One can enjoy the finer things in life.


Oceanfronts, rolling blunts with model chicks
Living in a fancy house by the sea while weed and models are all around.


And saying grace over lobster and steak
Praying to God while having expensive seafood.


Like please forgive us for riding Benzes with camera plates
Asking for forgiveness for riding around in luxury cars equipped with special plates to avoid getting caught.


Too busy looking backwards for jackers to pump my brakes
I'm too preoccupied looking backwards, trying to avoid carjackers, to slow down.


For help signs to symbolize the lives that hunger takes
I put up help signs for those suffering from hunger.


Addicted to the green, if I don't ball I'll get the shakes
I am addicted to money, and if I don't enjoy the high life soon, I'll get withdrawal symptoms.


I'd give it all for peace of mind, for Heaven's sake
I would give it all away for peace of mind, for heaven's sake.


My heart's so heavy that the ropes that hold my casket breaks
I feel so burdened that even the ropes that would hold my casket would break.


Cause everything that wasn't for me I had to chase
I had to pursue anything that wasn't initially for me.


I had to take, I had to take
I had to take matters into my own hands, and was compelled to do so.


They told me that the ends
People warned me that the result or outcome,


Won't justify the means
Will not make everything right, even if they're done with the best intentions.


They told me at the end
They emphasized to me that eventually,


Don't justify the dreams
My goals or dreams, regardless of how hard or long-standing they are, won't suffice.


That I've had since a child
That I have had since I was a kid.


Maybe I'll throw in the towel
Perhaps, I will quit.


Make my (make my)
To make changes and, consequently,


Make my (make my)
Decide to take action and,


Departure from the world
Leave the world behind, possibly via death.


Tryin' to control the fits of panic
Attempting to regulate and contain bouts of panic.


Unwritten and unraveled, it's the dead man's pedantic
It is meticulous and detailed like a dead person's unfinished work.


Whatever, see it's really just a matter of semantics
Regardless, it is strictly about word usage or interpretation.


When everybody's fresh out of collateral to damage
When everyone has exhausted all the things of value which they could destroy.


And my splaying got me praying like a mantis
My open posture made me feel like I'm praying like a praying mantis.


I begin to vanish
I am starting to disappear.


Feel the pull of the blank canvas
Sensing the attraction of a blank slate or canvas.


I'm contemplating that special dedication
I am considering giving a specific dedication.


To whoever it concerns, my letter of resignation
Writing a letter of resignation to anyone concerned.


Fading back to black, my dark coronation
Going back to the beginning, to darkness or death.


The heat of the day, the long robe of muerte
In the scorching heat of the day, with my death robe on.


That soul is in the atmosphere like airplay
My soul is in the atmosphere, heard like music on the radio.


If there's a Heaven I can't find a stairway
I can't find a way to get to heaven.




Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: TARIK L. COLLINS, JUSTIN LEWIS SCOTT, AHMIR K. THOMPSON, KHARI ABDUL MATEEN, KARL B. JENKINS, RAYMOND SEBASTIAN ANGRY

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Mike Ball


on Proceed V (Da Beatminerz remix)

So after purchasing “Do You Want More” the day it dropped, my guy the upped me from jump (pass the popcorn obvi) found this join on a European release and pressed play…the rest is history. But there in lies my question…what IS the history, the story on how, where, when, this was created? I need to know for context. Drop a link if there is one out there PLEASE! V 5 is a masterpiece!

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