MAKE NO SENSE

[Verse 1: SATCHEL VI]
I'm finna get reckless
Choppin' up bustas and leavin' 'em headless
No need for flodgin’, y'all steady pretendin'
How you gon' come in the scene and start battles with me?
Les with me?
You lil’ boys need to learn what respect, is
How would you feel?
If I went to your crib and begged for some meals?
You sissy ass bitches just need to get real
Just take a chill pill or get hit with the steel
Now enough about y'all, I'ma make it ‘bout me
Have you ever seen a G do the things I've achieved?
I'm a real ass man, mane, you pussy’s best believe
I'm a menace, I'm a threat, don't come fuckin' with me
Catch me ridin' round the block with the whip six deep
With the dawgs from PMR chillin’ in the backseat
Grippin' Glocks for the opps, yeah, we keep a red beam
Hit the blunt while we put his soul deep underneath
Yeah, this that killer shit
You say that we the same, but all I see is differences
Why you actin' tough, when you know that you a fake?
Pissin' me off, I'ma make you feel shame
Deranged in your brain, you might be insane
But not as insane as me, this 9 will bang a hole in your brain
Leave you a stain
A mark on this earth, it happened for nothin'
I'll tell your momma that you died in vain
Shouldn't have made me grab my gat
But it's too late, the world's turned black
It don't make sense, how lemons act
'Til they get hollows in they back, yeah

[Verse 2: Icemane Tha Kingpin]
Icemane
Late night cushion on the gap with this Glock 45
Please don't make me mad if you tryna sing it live
Cause the pistol in my hand like, who am I?
Y'all don't even wanna know, so I stay high
Tryna make you bleed, it's all I know
Fuckin' to my yash, y'all boys stay broke
Y'all ain't tryna leave, y'all stuck in your home
You scared, but yeah, bitches ain't got no pose
Y'all forty two's ain't gon' do shit to me, man
Seven, six, two, spend the night, let your brain
They be fall, numb and I promise
I'ma try
Call me up, I'll remember what I did yesterday
But my pockets still fat, like, this is on cam
Everywhere I go, man, I gotta stay strapped
I get faded when
I watch y'all motherfuckers wax up I think
I'm some trash, stop and poke enemies with this new bag
Been thinkin' side to side, I'm tired of sliding
Like we just, we keep like a tag
I think that the tide is out, but the [?]