This is a song about "Sentence"

And another in the sentence that bears "word",

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

Sentence after sentence is what it is

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

To performative. describe myself in one sentence? i'm nowhere a normative.

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Ending their sentence with a full stop./

Ever since then i had no job

And you feel the suspense on my every sentence

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Life sentence, court order, hearing the journeys thoughts

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Till the sentence is a essence,

Jumped off the porch when i was like six