This is a song about "Make sense"

Hell-bent on denting any rapper who doesn't make sense/

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

Does not make any sense when i connect lines

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Run out of words write rhymes that don't make sense

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

So finally might make sense, when these rappers are talking shit

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Giving me words to help it all make sense

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

It should make sense to you, cause by then you live and learn

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

''my raps don't make sense'' you know why??, cause i am rapping with kids