paroles de chanson Jet - Cities Aviv

Yeah, a fool with a different swing, unclean
Brain gotta shift some things, rearrange
Make it make sense, make it lean with a sway
Wild for the night with a piece of the day
The crest got jewels missing in the front face
Low tech flow, wouldn't trade it for an eighth
Make it make sense, make it lean with a tilt
Last year 500 niggas got killed for grip
Rebuild, make it make sense talk chips with my guild
The entrails shot through the crеase of a bill
Stackin' up bones like a flight to Brazil, might not gеt it
Make it make sense, make it come through, check it
Crushed light, crushed atoms, man dawnin' on a brand new planet
Yeah, a fool walkin' on a brand new planet
Make it make sense from a brand new vantage