This is a song about "Making sense"

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

Not making any sense cause a box is what they home is..is what i don't like!

And this will be the song that we sing

Nothing making sense all my thoughts racing

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

It's not making sense to you right now but

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

I'm omnipotent, it's making sense now that i've implemented/

A coward dies a thousand deaths

You're smart but lack any common sense.

It’s starting to make sense

I'm on deck i'm up next

Of fault and sins cause we lack common sense

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz