This is a song about "Burrito galaxy"

The malady a galaxy of self-fulfilling prophecies

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Defiant to this red giant, i'm not dying, flying out of this galaxy

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Fill up a buster, my skill is bigger then a galaxy cluster.