This is a song about "Makes sense"

Raised as an asian so it only makes sense that i aim for the top

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

The world so cold it don't make sense.

I'm only joking though so i suppose it only makes sense that you're a joke

Hello in these past few rhymes i have revealed my life i wrote no sugar coat

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Not everything we do makes sense when we do em/

I really don't get it it makes no sense

I can taste the salt from my tears

Soon i will raise to the top, makes sense that i was born on the highland,

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Unorthodox, intersects like incest, so in a sense,

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

But it makes sense i control everything like the matrix

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids