East Point

[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 the minivan on your knees
And I don't wanna hear your point unless it's pointing to the east 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, nigga 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