The Palmer Squares
So That’s History...
[Verse 1: Acumental]
New crib, new hood
Same name, ain't changed
P Squares, what's good? Uh
It's the end of an era
But now I'm feeling fresher than air in the French Riviera
I circumvolve around the Earth in circles
World-renowned purely by word of mouth
So don't worry 'bout the purple clouds of herb I'm burnin'
Officer, we can work it out, I'm
An impulsive adventurist
Finna float in an ocean of emptiness
Penniless, hit the road for some Benjamins
Pencil tips getting dull as I pen these scripts, I'm a god-given gift
No ill-gotten gains
Ac's still the same pill-poppin' lame
But I'm mad as hell and we not gon' take it
Pete Finch, Dee Snider, we're the goddamn laymen

[Verse 2: Term K]
I don't see the issue
Y'all out of reach, I'm Vishnu
Bottom feeders fish food
R.I.P to Ali, R.I.P to Prince too
Wannabes fall off like autumn leaves
Hardball, Keanu Reaves
All I see is white light
All I speak is white heat
Peep a nice beat by DRO
One time for the dollar sign
One time for the bottom line, uh
One time yet it's not a rhyme, uh
Tongue-tied and that's not a rhyme
Dumb shit, special ed
Young bloods get pumped full of pencil lead
We trust nobody else
So peace, love, and go fuck yourselves