Make It Make Sense

Lyrics

[Intro: Bryson Gray] Ayy [Verse 1: Bryson Gray] They say people with the vaccine ain't dyin', weird You can't get vaccine data for seventy-five years Do y'all remember the flu? It seem like it disappeared You need to open your eyes, they controlling you with fear Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, please stop pushin' all these vaccines Flipping RNA is what's leadin' to spike proteins Adverse reactions and deaths are somethin' that we've all seen But politicians get paid by big pharma, so they all clеan, wait Make it make sensе, make it make sense They switch when the deep state tell 'em to, now they rich They said there wouldn't be no mandates, but then they flipped Encourage you to get tested so they can boost the cases Wait [Chorus: D.Cure] Make it make sense, make it make sense I just say the truth, I don't make friends They will not move, rather play defense I got their hands clinched, but no amen's Make it make sense, make it make sense I just say the truth, I don't make friends They will not move, rather play defense I got their hands clinched, but no amen's [Verse 2: D.Cure] Make it make sense, make it make sense You'd rather kill a kid than wear a latex? They'd rather kill the kid than practice safe sex Tell me, how's it feel to be unreal, then make threats? 'Bout two ways, then you're too late Everybody can't ride this new wave Hit 'em with a point, they're like "touché" Try to save [?] way [?] when I contemplate Got you wound up like a [?] play, lost your way [?] cops you hate? And there's another way, but it's not their method Met with Joe Rogan, he spoke highly of Ivermectin Your mind's been infected, or you wanna make friends They make it to make ends, only way it'll make sense [Chorus: D.Cure] Make it make sense, make it make sense I just say the truth, I don't make friends They will not move, rather play defense I got their hands clinched, but no amen's Make it make sense, make it make sense I just say the truth, I don't make friends They will not move, rather play defense I got their hands clinched, but no amen's [Verse 3: D.Cure & Bryson Gray] You say God first, but act different (Make it make sense) They accept you as a they, but not a Christian (Make it make sense) Thought it was dope 'til I had a position (Make it make sense) Change a game and we don't get a mention? (Make it make sense) They can offend my faith, but I'm banned if they offended (Make it make sense) Can't call it sin, but they got parades for when they sinnin' (Make it make sense) You not a woman, but competin' against women (Make it make sense) Post vaccine cards, but [?] (Make it make sense) [Chorus: D.Cure & Bryson Gray] Make it make sense, make it make sense I just say the truth, I don't make friends They will not move, rather play defense I got their hands clinched, but no amen's Make it make sense, make it make sense I just say the truth, I don't make friends They will not move, rather play defense I got their hands clinched, but no amen's On gang!