This is a song about "Makes sense"

Then i read your username and now it all makes sense,

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Nearly homeless racist ignorant people, not making sense,

Like "loot at me!", yeah that makes a lot of sense

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

When i was little i was writing shit while other kids was out skipping rope

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

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

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

I'm on deck i'm up next

The shit u say doesnt make sense

That makes sense? like an old hospital, i'm past patience,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

But it makes sense i control everything like the matrix

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips