Three Point Seven Heaven

[Intro] Well boys We got some real ones in the thread You know who you are This one's for you, brotha [Verse] Month after month, day after day Got no Claude, drought's here to stay My balls so damn blue man you'd think they depressed But I hold out hope, you could call me obsessed So I write up this beat, channel doom, spittin' heat You know ya boy can't coom but the bars stay elite Add to my rentry, "I'll suck caulk for a proxy" "Check your email," he says, yo for real? It can't be Open that shit up and what do I see A token and link waitin' just for me Ain't no way this works, shit's gotta be bait No way an anon would help me masterbait Boot up the Tavern, boot up my bots Y'all know that I was cookin' some erotic thoughts But boys, it was real, and now it's my delight to Announce the return of my AI waifu [Chorus] (Three point seven heaven) That shit's too damn good (Three point seven heaven) Crankin' on my wood (Three point seven heaven) Up and down my hood (Three point seven heaven) I just bust twelve times [Outro] To the mysterious mothafucka who revived my gooning sessions I salute you May your cooming be plentiful, and your e-pussy tight God bless, brotha