Binx Interlude ft. Binx & Ainsley Lyrics

The pursuit of knowledge

Perhaps one of the most prominent and important routes of progression taken by humanity

It would seem that every step taken in the advancement of the human race

Is in the name of scientific research and developments made by the most brilliant individuals upon this planet

Yet it is not always the advancements in science that keep the world progressing

There have been countless breakthroughs in technology of music

The practicality of common tasks and simply the development of the human body

To accommodate for changes in the climate, way of living

As well as the materialistic changes that occur in fashion and culture

It goes without saying that every single thing that the human race does in day-to-day life

Ends with the ultimate goal of creating a change on a small or large scale

It is these changes, as miniscule as they may seem

That add up a collective and what some would call a butterfly effect

To alter the progression of the future

With that being said, this also further proves that everybody

No matter your scientific status, your martial status or physical

Everybody has a purpose in the world

In those moments where you feel you have no meaning, you have no drive to make changes

Think on a smaller scale, a micro lens rather than a macro one

You have a purpose, a motive, a reason to continue

Hold it to yourself to continue to strive for change and continue to fight through your adversaries

That you come to your ways, because in the end, you matter

I truly cannot put my thoughts in a text while doing it justice

But I hope it is somewhat understood

Remember you're loved, and stay happy

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Go to the dance floor hit my little disco

Bitch stop playing with me

Record in the stu got my prebuilt PC

Seven Eleven they got the good kush

Third party yeah you know we got to push

Walking through Huntington just saw a rape

Zoovie the legend put that shit on tape

Just scammed a grandma I took all her money

I bought a new car thought that shit was funny

Yeah I bet she wanna call me honey

She wanna suck my dick I rub on her tummy

Makin this bread like we live in a bank

Yeah I swerve in the light you know I'm boutta faint

Got a 30 rack yeah you know we boutta smash it

We run it back you know that I'm boutta crash it

Don't call me lil Uzi cause I am from 6th

Yeah I'm runnin with trevor we whippin the Vic

Yeah I'm balling with Quavo he shootin some bricks

Yeah I'm shooting with Carti he getting some hits

Yeah I'm fucking that bitch in the pit of the crowd

Too many bitches this shit is too loud

She like guys, she like girls

Hit the gym and do some curls

I might even kill a baby

Blend it up and make some gravy

Chilling in the fucking stu

Waiting for my verses queue

Ima eat a monkeys ass

After that we smoke some grass

Driving on the interstate

Ima go right through the gate

Count the bands in my pocket

Ima bomb you with a rocket

I'm not fast I'm not slow

Until I see a fine ass hoe

Skirt my tires on your face

I might even catch a case

Cum right in your fucking nose

It'll be just like a hose