Point to Point L'Orange & Namir Blade (Ft. Quelle Chris)

[Verse 1: Namir Blade]
Ladies and gentlemen scholars and simpletons
I take you back in time to where I was the middle man
I was dead broke, money came to a dead halt
Niggas was sleeping on the god, I prayed the bed broke
I had to tunnel under
It felt like an anaconda how I had to move through genres
I had a dream in Tijuana I ain’t see manana
Since I woke up I been going 99 bananas

[Hook: Namir Blade]
Bounce, bounce, bounce
From point to point I gotta go
Ask me what the time or the date I don’t know
I been spending time on the road from the crib, to the car, to the couch, to the mutherfucking floor

[Verse 2: Namir Blade]
Tunnel snake, basilisk
Snack on funnel cake
Ravenous, hone my craft with this
Rookie year, I might castle this
Hazardous, show my ass with this bag and this
Iron flask. When the iron flash make you masochist
Pray there’s something after this, mary magdalene
Line full of bitches when I go madeline
They all got bags from Birken to Madden ‘nem
Shit gets maddening, facts
Blibbidy blabbedy, blicky go make a casualty
Sticky rolled in a wrap of leaf
I been smoking on rapper weed
Heavily, god been setting me up, for a different pedigree
I’m tryna get out the box, niggas ain’t letting me
Beatrix kiddo when opposition go bury me
I heard that they were killing off dreams, well scary terry me