This is a song about "Perfect tense"

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

While a sit on the fence, hence the reason why i'm tense

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Always make shit perfect

So insecure, no one's perfect

And i ain't never left

Is growin' tense, see the world through tints and black lenses,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

Situation is so tense that you can't cope.

Cutting me this worthless check

Either ways it's perfect

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Fortune, fame, cars, hoes are tens, nobody's tense,

Rollin dank so i dont feel tense

Monday through monday we be cashing checks