This is a song about "Nonsense"

You talkin nonsense we let that baretta spit

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Why was i so stupid i was born in this nonsense

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

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

A prophet of catastrophic, balance between nonsense and logic

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

It's nonsense i grunt with some smart ass bias

Lost in this nonsense i can't comprehend please help me mend

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

To express this verbal nonsense

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I'mma put an end to this nonsense, try but can't stop

I can only imagine, uncle bob

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Dire nonsense, it's quite hard for me to try and stop it