This is a song about "Edwin hubble and the cosmos"

Here's the answer and the antidote:

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

But the cogs are turning, and

It's late and you stuck in my basement

The goal is the globe and... the versace robe and

I'll kick you out this world, like the hubble

I got rich from a little struggle

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

And anabolism who picks up the pieces and rebuilds the door

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

Reminisce the times and the laughter