This is a song about "Hence"

Though it may happen again but since then i widened hence scenes changed,

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

I herald the gallows, hence i beat to death with threads, ropes, or metal

Hence the intensity inner city dealers pocket profit at my expense

In 7th grade the devil and me were best friends he intends to destroy your trends

While a sit on the fence, hence the reason why i'm tense

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

Hence thugs have become the number one threat

The centrepiece of spirit, hence i speak coherent,

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

In relation, they won't look at potheads with drugs wanting to go hence and smoke that shit