Make it make sense
Make it make sense
Gave a penny of your thoughts
But it never made sense
Make it make sense
Make it make sense
I done met a couple dimes
But it never made sense
Make it make sense
Make it make sense
Give a quarter of they mind
But it never made sense
Make it make sense
Make it make sense
Bet it did make dollars
But it don't make sense
Cut off all my fingers
Just to count the ones who know me
Only look to God
Cause none of y'all is really ogs
I mean gos
I mean po
This just aegis under arms
Like bo
Peripheral distractions
Like a freethrow
She keep saying you one
Baby we know
Cause me and God stuck together at the hip
I'm never running out of words
So baby how you gon trip
But you fell in love
So we fell in love
Most these rappers scared straight
While I stare above
I'm just looking in the mirror
Find the fear because
I'm just battling myself
Is it cleared by blood
How they try to box me in
But now they squares with suds
I doodle bobbing on my pad
Till I burn my glove
While I'm drunk off the spirit
I don't do the pub
Catch a ride frank wallace
But I'm not a scrub
How you wanna make it rain
But you scared of mud
How you wanna blow trees
But never be a shrub
How that make sense
Tell me
One
Two
Three
Make it make sense
Make it make sense
Gave a penny of your thoughts
But it never made sense
Make it make sense
Make it make sense
I done met a couple dimes
But it never made sense
Make it make sense
Make it make sense
Give a quarter of they mind
But it never made sense
Make it make sense
Make it make sense
Bet it did make dollars
But it don't make sense