This is a song about "Every sense i can t see you i have been lost"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

The inner sight i sense with sinners since has been misplaced

My change of sense must have spent you- clutch the purse u lost the pen to

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

I can name every dick that’s been inside maddie’s world.

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

I dnt no where you muther fuckers have been

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Breathe. sense. i can feel it in my veins

I like my girls skinny with brains

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

I'm always rockin', never stoppin', devastatin' rappin' lady