This is a song about "Losing senses"

So stop using, choosing all the ones that are already losing.

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

The act thrills all of my senses

Press, they look at me like i'm a menace

I dilly dally when in this- n' still i batter your senses

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

Chorus 2: i've finally came to my senses all over again,

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

No? well i can, even though my senses are failing me

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Constitution, they hurt after losing

Day walkers are weak, they lack our keen senses

Who know this be the life that i really live

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

Im losing my vitality