This is a song about "Tension"

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

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Did i mention my profession loaded tension

Don't contemplate or lapse, pay attention, sense the frayed tension,

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

I bring the tension in bricks, your raised it up a couple grams,

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

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Wicked roots, the infant tree, strange fruit, the tension,

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

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

If you mention me in a diss then your gonna see verbal tension

And non-nigga friends got it with him

Climatic tension, slitherin'