Lyrics:
Kinda what happens when our love is always played as games
Changed person with the same name
So even if it's strange and it don't make sense to change,
Lil baby a freak where the camera she an actress
Love it when you butt naked hit the splits slide
Down and make it clap bitch hit the splits
Slide down
Caesar, sir.
C: (salutes) Hail Caesar.
If it's not done by sunrise, I'll cut your balls off.
B: (very reliefed) Oh thank you sir, thank you sir, hail Caesar
doesn't make any sense
The thing about nonsense is that you can't make sense of it
If you try and make sense out of nonsense, you're gonna have a bad time
and go back to school
All that shaking your ass for a like on the gram
Ain't gonna cut it, baby
"Oh, but I get paid more by selling my ass
Than by all
age
Try to make some sense of all
This shit in my brain
One foot stuck in a tar pit of my ways
And if it's like that the whole time
If it's like that
help me out of here?
Tell me your nothings, whisper in my ear
Make me your martyr, make me your saint
I don't have much longer until I faint
Cut my eyes
on and on
Too much ink on the pen point
Too many words to understand
Some of it don't make sense
It's hard to explain everything between us
Love is something we
before
So what d’you wanna know?
If it never had a reason before
What you trying to make sense for?
What you trying to make sense for?
In the early days
Don't make no sense to make it
Out and keep on goin' back i can't explain
It's like the block where I feel safest at
I can't explain
Around my killers
immense
Since it makes more sense to make some sense, or maybe you know
Out of these weak ass rhymes you roam but you stay in flow
In this dense
people that are
People trynna make it hard for people coming from far
People focusing on color more than any other part
People sitting round a table
to feisty, could never write like me
But sometimes I gotta let it go
It's easy to make a song, it's hard to make music
Easy to write a verse, hard to find
Split it then
Nevermimd lil man
Ya ain't really
Under-
Why I ride for my niggas
Point blank its a mixture
Only fam that's the realest
You protect ya mans
divine prophet
See through the sea of false prophets, I part it
Split dynasties in half, the last Jedi
See through your mind tricks when I speak the truth
make a way
Make a way, know He gon' make a way
It's by Your power, I know You make a way, oh, yeah, oh
Make a way, know He gon' make a way
Came to my
the clip clip clip
Take a trip trip trip to the moon let's split
Love is a word composed of 4 simple letters
I regret them, why’d I write them
It didn’t make
split the waves
Sense my touch on your heart
Led by rising sun
Bound by everlasting winds of faith
Find a way towards me
Through this maze of stars
For
make sense
Skrt in that drop top benz
Money you my only woman
So baby lets just go get it
She not the type to ask
For much but I,
Droptop benz coupe
the room and make them niggas pay attention
Make it make sense then
Make it make sense then
If it don't make dollars it ain't makin no cents (sense) then
mother fuckers cause I'm the cracker
Just a little snack for you to make it on
But you probably don't want anymore
Well good thing there's a store right
And now I'm duckin' everytime I hear a fuckin' plane now, shit
You know I make a lot of sense but you just can't admit it
When Eminem went against Trump,
blame me/
I was the bad seed that ruined the family/
It’s my fault and I accept it/
Now later on in life I regret it/
Trying to make sense of it all
But
Aye
Lightning in a bottle
Ah Yeah
Gotta make it make sense
Gotta make it make sense
Brady
Aye
It hit like lightning in a bottle
You gotta crank shit
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