This is a song about "5 senses"

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Day walkers are weak, they lack our keen senses

Track 5.) lust (old school love)

That will be enough

To knock you out of your senses

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Shopping i’ll be in paris

The act thrills all of my senses

More than 5 blunts in rotation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

I dilly dally when in this- n' still i batter your senses

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Chorus 1: i've finally come to my senses all over again,

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then