This is a song about "Tense"

The world getting bad i'm feeling tense.

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

It made me tense / i felt shaky when / the card was rejected at the atm

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Rollin dank so i dont feel tense

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Situation is so tense that you can't cope.

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Is growin' tense, see the world through tints and black lenses,

You're already done, i'm writing this in past tense

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Fortune, fame, cars, hoes are tens, nobody's tense,

Artist on the bottom in present and past tense.

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz