This is a song about "Albino space monkeys"

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

We're running out of space,

Slow and steady wins this race

Tell them that your sorry, you're a cow, took a fuckin' shower

They cut like wolverine on the line of albino gunpowder

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

They tell you killing is bad but chimps eat monkeys too; i'm a gorilla

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

My plots foreseen, you dorks'll fall between warps of time and space

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Na you better stop n brace, imma send you to space

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Every one deals with it, everyone in the fucking interplanetary space!