This is a song about "Characteristics about the inner planets"

When the planets meet proper conditions and positions,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

And your inner mother board has not been set

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

You have now entered the inner thoughts of my own mind

Through emotions evoke the real inner you.

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

The inner sight i sense with sinners since has been misplaced

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Planets? fo-times heavier than,

Not a fake person, that's the sims man

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

Hence the intensity inner city dealers pocket profit at my expense

In time we learned to live a life of crime

I make the motherfucking planets align,