This is a song about "Comparision of planets"

Of being of always getting wired

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Out of this coviction of feelings

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

I'm on my grind, and when the planets align

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Beaches of normandy.

I’m tryna be low key

The planets wont align

Soft white the art i twine

And i need you to show me love

Of potential cases

She said that we could switch it up and you can sit where mama sits/

Unbalanced- a challenge that can manage to mangle the axis of planets