This is a song about "Akash the astrounaut"

As the king upon the throne

On my way back home

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

From the gutter to the roof

Thinkin of the the dreams

Five shots she ready to leave

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Still the man with the pan

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there