Make Sense

Cooking up a revolution
Add a little hip hop fusion
First words that come to mind is I got a lot to say
It's been real crazy, man it's a hell of a day
And you know I gotta talk, I gotta have a say
'Cause these clouds lately just been grey

Like Robert Plant said when I'm on my way
Tryna find where I've been
Look through this lens
Tryna make it make sense
Fighting in this trench, it feels like crap
Tryna find the word Yoshi written on a map
Imma get there, it's through these tracks
On my way to fat money stacks

'Cause I want that money man, I'm tired of worrying about it
Gotta get real focused, furrowed brow about it

Imagine when demons try to teach you how to act
Act like they really got your back
But no, they just tryna build a better world for them
Tried and I tried I can't make it make sense

And that's why we gotta do what we do,
no matter what comes we gon get through