This is a song about "Tension"

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Expert with lines, the pen has tension-ed me , best with the rhymes,

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

These mother-fukas gone pay attention coz im causing tension

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

Baby girl imma massage you and release dat tension

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I'm pulling all the strings, son, you feel the tension

But i ain't had none in a while i need your aspirations

Seems either love or hatred/ nah more like its tension vs patience

Did i mention my profession loaded tension

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Building a fence, to keep the sexual tension at bay,

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

When my minions meet the living and have terrible tension

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin