Analysis of earl sweatshirt loose change verse

we have to set the boundary
making lines in piled sands
like a hurricane rapping in aftermath
grabbing on the plank
I've been sank and down trod
have to laugh at the things we seem to misplace
like my sentiment
or my heart bleeding receding lines
we have to set boundaries
I apologize for things I never meant
but If I mean it I never said it
on some things I never read
wisdom of the ancients and lost rhetoric
somehow the dead
re arise surmise the thots in head
gather heads and neutralize
sanitize my life
seems to me we have to set boundaries
at a distance
you didn't listen took a shot lost your mind
lost in time with piled sands
an hourglass in shaky hands
wrinkled in time materialize
re imagine the masters size
like an allice in wonderland
expedition to lost worlds thru doorways
more pain a suffered path
Buddhist palms and southpaw styles
make a slap to your ballcap
all that and a bag of chips
flick the spark to where the candle is
illuminate the third eye
so pineal remedial classes for thy
sleepy eyed in the back
don't disturb my dreamland my reality
Im making taking the map and drawing lines
we have to set boundaries
so I have my landscapes
are great where the greats having mass
threefold past the latch and open closed
quick cant let the heat it
still been sleeping set the boundary