He said, “that’s crazy bro”
I said, “shit be crazy yo”
I don’t want it to make sense
So much I put up a fence
You want to be
Don’t you see?
In our minds of what is right
So different like day and night
Who’s to say which is right?
In foreign lands you don’t understand
Doesn’t click because it is so bland
Your heart, it is a shrine
So is theirs, so is mine
Treat it as such
And many hearts you’ll touch