This is a song about "Tense"

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

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

The man he was, awed at his past tense/

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

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

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Artist on the bottom in present and past tense.

That could make some sense, to make amends, to take a stand, to make it tense

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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

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

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Neck drenched in sweat, he represents the present tense/