This is a song about "No sense"

I'm on deck i'm up next

I know that this may not make sense

They got no sense and no brain

Parking lot of the blue flame

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Pay you to talk yet you make no fucking sense

The world so cold it don't make sense.

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

After lebron, i'm what's next

I used my common sense

Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Unorthodox, intersects like incest, so in a sense,

Verse full of stereotype reference, get a sense

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears