This is a song about "Sense"

The world so cold it don't make sense.

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Run out of words write rhymes that don't make sense

And everybody's having sex

I sense my adrenaline nigga , i can sense the retaliation

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

You're smart but lack any common sense.

I can taste the salt from my tears

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

I'm coming cause i'm back and this made no sense.

Giving me words to help it all make sense

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

So old school, makes sense i'm an artifact

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Of fault and sins cause we lack common sense