This is a song about "Sence"

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

I dont wanna live, i wish my mom had enough sence to pick up a coat hanger,

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

An sence den.....i aint neva been the same as the old me,

I sence,nonsense in the face of "intelligence"

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years