This is a song about "The difference between intrusive and extrusive igneous rocks"

Now i didnt say we can be cool you gotta loose head so tighten some screws

The difference is when you go out and actually say that jesus is the truth,

Discerning between a sermon and the life of a real person

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

Fuckin' up my gold pots

And grow up to smoke rocks.

A mother to you and myself i can't tell the difference

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Between the battle starting, and me leaving the whole place

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

I'm the fine line between that lukewarm and hot,