This is a song about "Intense rap"

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

Makes sense cos im mourishly intense

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

One night love: i'mma need that

They told me i can't rap

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

The thrill of suspense is intense, your horrified

As the heat on the words start to intense

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Still unravelling rap

Snapple fact: you rather wack

I vent my dreams cause the pens intense to me

But five years from now i bet she see

This the overdosage of lyrical rap

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat