This is a song about "Parallel"

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

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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

Warfare and religion seem to run parallel,

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

They're attracted like parallel magnets after your graduate talents

Getting through to the parallel universe where i see my clone

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

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

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there