Connection’s Chance

[Part I]

[Intro]
Da da, yeah, da da da, yeah
She wanna be a go-go girl

[Verse]
She wanna be a go-go girl, shell toes at the disco
Finger roll rings and things
She came from Jupiter
Spoke with a tongue that'll leave most stupider
She was a angel
Not to be cuffed up or wrangled
The arm sport six bangles
Many nigga took L’s just to enable her world, her imagination
On point, good pussy, education
Free from the matrix, her kiss taste sweet like clementine
I remember we had met during war-timе
Visualize great design, no trivia
Sittin' on a park bеnch, thinkin' ’bout you

[Part II]

[Intro]
Cha, yah

[Verse]
Sittin' on a park bench, thinkin' 'bout you
How you form to a flower that's poisonous, touch
Intellect bum rush, much love in your gut
Ingest more much, more than you mush
Slow drip, brain off-kilt, walk with a crutch
Many said it, I reject tones, you can hush
Wide open, the flood gates, mezzanine gush
Pure liquid, it gets better, stick with it
Good riddance, I send blessings out to all my earthly citizens
I don't talk to no middleman frauds
On your chinny-chin, sum
Niggas never went [?], it's indicative
Past life additions and choices, gamble consecutive
Versions intersected with virgins, person a better man
Reptoid glass, we vaporizing the sedatives
Subconscious a witness, competitive
Ten sight, crashing my pinky ring on the kill switch
Man touch down for more in the wilderness
Sittin' in the dark with all that I manifest
Sittin’ on a park bench, thinking I was melting

[Outro]
Sittin’ on a park bench, thinking I was melting
Sittin' on a park bench, thinkin’ bout' you, how you live