This is a song about "Parallel"

Getting through to the parallel universe where i see my clone

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

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

And got her room number, you can find me there

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

Warfare and religion seem to run parallel,

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

Another 5, eli won't even be there

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

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

They're attracted like parallel magnets after your graduate talents

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements