This is a song about "Congruent triangle theorems"

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Stared at triangle with an eye while training

I could smoke and go delta, but this isnt dnd, this is a2d,

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

When she loses traits she lies and she loses pace in speech pattern with a huge change

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Draw up some raps like a damn pentagon

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

"eye in a triangle, i am reliable"

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

All im meant to be, cause matter follows a pattern perpetually

So i'm dropping fire solely on junction

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin