This is a song about "Albino space monkeys"

They cut like wolverine on the line of albino gunpowder

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Experimentation with inflation, float away in space and place a space station,

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

"no more monkeys jumping on the bed" but i am not respondin',

Ill get you all alone iso,have you turning albino,

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

To put up with or tolerate this waste of space

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Don't worry big girls, my dick can take the space

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place