This is a song about "Sick sense"

So hold back ya tears

It’s starting to make sense

Verse full of stereotype reference, get a sense

Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens

So old school, makes sense i'm an artifact

Where the black girls get their weaves back

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

Get the sense of rejection here

Unorthodox, intersects like incest, so in a sense,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

So being in the kitchen whipping would make sense

Nearly homeless racist ignorant people, not making sense,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz