This is a song about "Senses"

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

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

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

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

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

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

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

No? well i can, even though my senses are failing me

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Gotta be something for me write this

Day walkers are weak, they lack our keen senses

Chorus 1: i've finally come to my senses all over again,

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

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

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence