XXX-XXX - Eighth + A Quarter Inch lyrics

[Produced by Villa De La Vile] [Verse 1] They tellin me to turn up I'm like word bruh But give me minute the cap be right back like Srna Where I go none of your concern bruh Wanna learn the curve to earn the earns Before the germs burn my urn Watchin the world unravel like rookie ferns That's how the cookie churn Or the bu*ter crumble, an*lyze like the brother Gumbels Writin these stories like the Brothers Grimm Replacing my world with the one within Church claim there's no fun in sin But I'm at college let the fun begin Pour up the rum, take it to the tum tum Tumble down Jill hill Jack get the gun [Bridge] And let it drum, like the tom toms And Jerry, playin cat and mouse in this dog eat dog world, is scary [Verse 2] I only need an eighth and a quarter inch Don't really smoke but I could blow with this And I can flow to this, ball like 81 with no a**ist Feelin like Darren Sharper, you can hold my dick Everyone askin who the coldest is, should wonder if cold exist The absence of heat makin tracks obsolete On the road of life, in pa**enger seat See, its pa**ion to me, first one to say is the last one to be Don't fear the skies like Mr. T With no disguise, no mystery Light bulb to epiphany As the night falls on a distant see Its destiny for my dynasty til a dime piece down to dine with me Takin my dimes on the irony Better keep your eye on me, scouts watch cuz I fire heat But never change sides like Doubtfire Hungry like Ye with the mouth wired But never drop out, on my quest to gain knowledge So let me say this thank god I made college No cop out, tryna live love and learn, til I'm with birds Won't let em Lupin the Third, I'll keep on loopin the words