This is a song about "Cosmic travel atomic energy"

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Release the energy stored beneath

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Dont you see im brimming with energy

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

But i would travel through art

Murder all your artists

Fuckin energy drinks

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Positive energy just illusions

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I bomb atomic, demolish a rappers esophagus