This is a song about "Parallel"

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

You can't touch these lines i'm spitting them parallel.

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

They're attracted like parallel magnets after your graduate talents

You can't touch these lines i'm spitting them parallel.

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Getting through to the parallel universe where i see my clone

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Warfare and religion seem to run parallel,

With these 'parallel verses', you couldn't touch 'em if your lines were slanted!

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick