Make Sense

(album: The Ryan Oakes Project III - 2015)

Fuck it, let's wake up and live
We just a couple kids
Whos sick of life and all its shit
We're back to fricking flipping
We don't know how to destress
We're a mess, always in distress
Always second guess
We going to get depressed
We've been blessed
I pull on top and I ride
Trying to balance out on this wave
Ain't got no worries up on my mind
No concern up in this brain
I've learned that everything comes in tides
I'm just breaking out of those chains man
I'm trying to journey up to that sky
Without bursting into those flames

I'ma cussing to insane
Overthinking in my brain
Overdrinking everyday
Slowly sinking to my grave
Waking up and feeling strange
Every single day I change
Everything will be ok
I'm just waiting on a wave
And then I'll go
Everything will come in waves, it's true
There's a reason for why God sent you
There's design in everything you do
Homie, everything will make sense soon
Homie, everything will make sense soon
Homie, everything will make sense soon
There's a reason for why God sent you
Homie, everything will make sense soon

Fuck it, homie look alive
You take off that disguise
And show the one you are inside
You leave that mask behind
And you chase after your heart
Go to part, homie play it smart
Homie play your parts
You push the key and start
Ain't nothing holding you back
Why the fuck you standing in place
Tell society it is a big trap
Telling you to live a mistake
They all trying to hand you that map
Saying life is up to your fate
But I ain't pitying into all that
So they coming at me with hate
But its ok, cause

I'ma cussing to the strange
Always happen people change
Man I've always been betrayed
Kicked down to the curb astray
But then there's those better days
That make everything ok
So everytime I sit in pain
I just wait to catch the wave
And then I go
Everything will come in waves, it's true
There's a reason for why God sent you
There's design in everything you do
Homie, everything will make sense soon
Homie, everything will make sense soon
Homie, everything will make sense soon
There's a reason for why God sent you
Homie, everything will make sense soon