Make Sense Lyrics

Cooking up a revolution

Add a little hip hop fusion

First words that come to mind is I got a lot to say

It's been real crazy, man it's a hell of a day

And you know I gotta talk, I gotta have a say

'Cause these clouds lately just been grey

Like Robert Plant said when I'm on my way

Tryna find where I've been

Look through this lens

Tryna make it make sense

Fighting in this trench, it feels like crap

Tryna find the word Yoshi written on a map

Imma get there, it's through these tracks

On my way to fat money stacks

'Cause I want that money man, I'm tired of worrying about it

Gotta get real focused, furrowed brow about it

Imagine when demons try to teach you how to act

Act like they really got your back

But no, they just tryna build a better world for them

Tried and I tried I can't make it make sense

And that's why we gotta do what we do,

no matter what comes we gon get through