Roj Mahal Trash Mahal - Make No Sense Lyrics

F*ck goin' on...

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Let it make a little more sense
I ain't talking about no money
In God we trust
I ain't talking about no money
Everybody thinking it's funny
I'm serious as can be
Let it make a little more sense to you and to me
See everything is foolish
Look at all the wise
Yea they acting stupid
All of them die
Some of them alive
None of them will try communicate with the real
That's why we all cut off lines
Look at how I'm riding
All by my lonely
I'm all one
That's why I'm never lonely
Niggas hating on me
That's 'cause they be phony
When they hit rock bottom
They realize they jabroni
But uh...

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I ain't talking about the touch and the feel
I ain't talking about climbing that hill
I ain't' talking about popping that pill
I ain't talking about chasing that thrill
I ain't talking about paying that bill
Nigga I'm talking about keeping it real
Keeping it chill as can be
Not in the industry
I'm trying to bring the peace
Finna move to the street
I'm trying tell the police
Stop following policies
'Cause everybody gone die
It's spiritual disease
Don't say cheese to me
I'm not taking pics
Don't be looking here 'cause I hate you bitch
You's a stupid hoe
What'd you do that for
It don't make no sense
You need to find a road

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