my family builds like pig triplets armed with bricks just the type you build homes with no coke head shit i hear folks boo my flow on the mic funny thing cause they re nowhere in sight they must be damn good ventriloquists so nice you might think im writing in cursive when i leak heat like a broken pipe in the furnace furnish the beat and hold the damn mic with a purpose serve and protect with earnest syllables yo i gotta surplus my ducks in a row and my eggs in the basket and let them hatch when im seeking expansion my ideas are massive and meticulous particularly when im gripping for pens to draw upon my own endless narrative raw and imperative i dont shine i glare like carrots in the wintertime air the gems genuine colder than flightless birds in tuxedos the penguin mangling verbs when the arm drops the needle but cats whack robin more hood than the repo man no robin hood more like serious sam no dull shit only curious jams whether it s good or it s bad i can say you never had what i had you know i m not the type to complain but lately it s the rain yeah the rain on my brain heater in the freezer i saw it all change when the wintertime came she got cold veins grow and attain the romain lettuce the same stress that is play baseball at grand cross the dream sunny like the lakefront at south shore mouths in awe as the wonder ball twirls in the world niggas brag about the course on the grabbing nicks and dimes for sport on the bike wintertime like the villain got frost gotta get ahead while the living cost in these beats for free dog i m not playing the beat the foreground fades in the mist of a ry now peep the game as you floating underneath find something underneath lime swallow by the light in the heat now you s try to paint yourself white to many nigga s worry about impressions live life  when the now fate foreseen facade no foolish quest destined i move like be here buddhist found sound under sun sol old noonish cycle return soul we re so clueless man thinking back i can t recall a goal that wasn t recordable lokkin lucky dis sx double a portable tryin to be social hopeless twist joint love points focal po man hopes to the south costal folks take notice zeroh never novice but nervous sometimes cause my work is service if you re not listen then i ain t doing my job go over here dear just toss me a lob of info i ll 360 full circle mass mental jam and cram it in like injera with lentils got hands on my energy tuned in turnt up caught static trying to make sense of infinity fuck it let go we are whatever we can be at the time i don t care i swear it s too damn hard to be real i m to odd to be chill but what s that my axe and these facts mismatch ayo these 1