This is a song about "Sense of loss"

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Loss of time for play-doh, i'm steady spending more pesos

Is it because we lost our sense of autonomy?

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

What if i confess my love and mess up the only chance i have..what if i don't and just toss/

I'm the wizard of oz you're a lizard on a gauze smeared with barbeque sauce ur iq is at a loss/

So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

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

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,

Always had a sense of doubt,

These sb's ain't never coming out

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Like a detective just to try and make sense of it