This is a song about "Sence"

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

I sence,nonsense in the face of "intelligence"

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

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are