This is a song about "Senses"

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

I dilly dally when in this- n' still i batter your senses

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

6 is only half senses, and i'm waiting on my race to send ships

Professing they found one ready as this

To knock you out of your senses

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

Day walkers are weak, they lack our keen senses

Chorus 2: i've finally came to my senses all over again,

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

Carl agreeing to battle? he must of lost all fucking senses

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

We were all stupid and outta our senses

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him