This is a song about "Nonsense"

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

All this garbage and it's nonsense, divided by the catholics,

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

A prophet of catastrophic, balance between nonsense and logic

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

I sence,nonsense in the face of "intelligence"

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Stop that nonsense as i wreck this beat

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

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

All of this is just nonsense

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Nonsense, damn writers block, nothing to fight his battles and hault his losses

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush