This is a song about "Similar triangles"

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

All of those are dead to me, similar to the children's parents

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

But i know that desperate times call for similar measures

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Created triangles with an eye and loops

Sinister persona similar to how hitlers was

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

It's a similar sensation/ as my mind is completely vacant

Do you think you could ever be similar to me,

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Their lives are similar to yours

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Me on a track is similar to playing battleship with a mirror behind your chair