Thomas Jaques - Making Sense Lyrics

You talk, back straight up, but you're not making sense
You say that like I'm supposed to take offense
My instinct says you got skin in the game
It's clear to me now
Cuz nonsense is spraying like mad out your mouth
You speak like you rule my whole universe
But who's saving room, bitch I got here first
Your twenty don't measure up to my one
Inflation's been rough
You spit some audacious bits, I've had enough

Count what you believe you have, baby
I'd fight back on all attacks
But you're transactions of evidence fall flat

You spawn some remarks like an Oxford grad
But thanks to your fraudulence, I'm not mad
Guess once you've gone blind and you mute your ops
You can't be stopped
Cuz all your accusations are just aimless thoughts

Count what you believe you have, baby
I'd fight back on all attacks
But you're transactions of evidence fall flat

But this the same guy
Who's about to lose it
He's about to get Hulk-smashed in the face
To gate his priorities straight
He's been speaking all day over a teleprompter
Firing out disorder, with no intention to slaughter
But all the same
Sees the flag outside at half mast,
Fastens himself inside his chamber
Phasing through the wall, and overhearing danger
What's the secret? He implies it
It's all him, but he denies it
Blame the wall, blame his ego
Someone quick, get his inhaler
He comes out, and proclaims absurdity
Thirty-three hundred counts of violence
Vocalized cynicism, he's digging a hole
He's in the trenches of a lie that expands with every op-ed
Scrutinizing all inconsistencies, the narrative is broken
But so is he
Is he really in the wrong
All he does is write all day
Maybe makes a half asong
Follows himself through a tunnel
Warping what is real, what is dream
Is he a felon for real
Or is it just what it seems
(So the story goes)

Count what you believe you have, baby
(Yeah I know you're lying
I know you're lying
I know you're lying
Come on, admit it)
I doubt you saw this coming
(You saw me, you saw me
You saw me sneaking, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, oh!)
I'd fight back on all attacks
But you're transactions of evidence fall flat