Eighth + A Quarter Inch

[Produced by Villa De La Vile]

[Verse 1]
They tellin me to turn up
I'm like word bruh
But give me minute the cap be right back like Srna
Where I go none of your concern bruh
Wanna learn the curve to earn the earns
Before the germs burn my urn
Watchin the world unravel like rookie ferns
That’s how the cookie churn
Or the butter crumble, analyze like the brother Gumbels
Writin these stories like the Brothers Grimm
Replacing my world with the one within
Church claim there’s no fun in sin
But I’m at college let the fun begin
Pour up the rum, take it to the tum tum
Tumble down Jill hill Jack get the gun

[Bridge]
And let it drum, like the tom toms
And Jerry, playin cat and mouse in this dog eat dog world, is scary

[Verse 2]
I only need an eighth and a quarter inch
Don’t really smoke but I could blow with this
And I can flow to this, ball like 81 with no assist
Feelin like Darren Sharper, you can hold my dick
Everyone askin who the coldest is, should wonder if cold exist
The absence of heat makin tracks obsolete
On the road of life, in passenger seat
See, its passion to me, first one to say is the last one to be
Don’t fear the skies like Mr. T
With no disguise, no mystery
Light bulb to epiphany
As the night falls on a distant see
Its destiny for my dynasty til a dime piece down to dine with me
Takin my dimes on the irony
Better keep your eye on me, scouts watch cuz I fire heat
But never change sides like Doubtfire
Hungry like Ye with the mouth wired
But never drop out, on my quest to gain knowledge
So let me say this thank god I made college
No cop out, tryna live love and learn, til I’m with birds
Won’t let em Lupin the Third, I’ll keep on loopin the words