Make Sense
(专辑: 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