This is a song about "Testicle tuesday"

So if i do call it's just a check

And none that hears it dare forget.

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

After i finished writing this i swear the planet physically shifted

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

I will wipe you off this planet

This racial thing has gone too far today

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Since third grade i been packin bowls

I'm #distant #at #infinite on my own #beautiful #planet

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Manic candidate for a different planet

Religous with the trinity,near the vicinity,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see