This is a song about "Compound sentences"

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Get your sentences cut off comma,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I grimace a bit, it's like i'm serving criminal sentences,

Monstrous with pens and shit, abolishing with sentences

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

This monster that lingers in me so abs#truse to conjure up these sentences of dis#pute

And you wonder why you,can never seem to get a piece of the american pie dude

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Degenerate lyricists.. limit this.. visionless crowd of sentences//

One hundred and eighty three life sentences ill be back once off

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Thought this was forever love

Keep ya distance with those sentences

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

Venomous sentences, please approach with much caution