This is a song about "Intense"

So intense when i commence with pens to write these sentences

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Intense with eviction of syllables mixed with precision in minutes

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I express my dreams when im engraving my text , the pens intense to me

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Even though shit got intense

After lebron, i'm what's next

I vent my dreams cause the pens intense to me

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

That would be the perfect world, we can't trapped intense,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

I can taste the salt from my tears

Makes sense cos im mourishly intense