This is a song about "Einstiens time and space"

I'll gaze in space and change the pace, i'll be the saving grace,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

A space encounter serving paste and powder

Doctor said i was fine

And i don't waste my time!

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

The white and black are fighting back, explode like space comets,

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

And at the exact same time

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

You're wasting space like junk mail and sperm whales,

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

I see them faggots in space and i don't need a hubble