[Verse 1: Kenny Mason]
Ever since I found out I was a part of particles
I've been being partial to my horoscopes
Messages from other dimensions don't come in envelopes
Never cropping circles I depicture I got lawns to mow
You, Geronimo, all your soldiers are falling slow
Bitches keep calling my name I'm on a roll
Busting all caps
Tweaks and all caps
And all my caps only age just cause I ain't make the honor roll
Weak shit, my offense are only good defense
Point got me desensitized I'm on the freak shit
Free flicks, in thе minivan on your knees
And I don't wanna hear your point unless it's pointing to the еast bitch

[Verse 2: Clark Scott]
It's some random shit
I turn into a man and now where my man's went?
I need some extra friends with some estrogen and less melanin
Now what you represent, we could be the best of friends, though I have plenty of
I just want you there because it gives me comfort
A quick discussion over dinner, supper, simple couple
And you set the table for whoever isn't coming
Give me something, bitch

[Verse 3: Kenny Mason & Clark Scott]
Me and Clark get [?] though
Got the tool in my drawers, n***a Tommy Pickles
Nah, I'm just fucking with ya
This isn't unfamiliar, this is fundamental, fun and simple
Shit is ruthless, nothing from the [?]
These hoes tell me that my breakfast intercontinental in another continent
The condoms fit, that's confidential
You need some condiments, I know you found the pickle
You look for confidence, I hope it's non expensive
Nine times out of ten when I'm into love I like to lie to bitches
And back in high school I liked a lot of bitches
Once you buy a bigger boat you see a lot of fishes
I don't have to drive the distance
I don't have to try as hard as I did when I was in the 10th grade