This is a song about "Nigga at makimg sense"

Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

The world so cold it don't make sense.

I'm on deck i'm up next

Im at the top nigga you should be glad nigga

Educate yourselves, of africa

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Mister spitting super fly at any nigga who deny

But its not like you talking rubbish at least it makes some sense

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Always had a sense of doubt,

Meek milly racked up racked out

Came to my sense at that traff lights

Nigga fuck the black and whites

But i think i like that, just maybe

It all makes sense you see?