This is a song about "Einstiens time and space"

A space encounter serving paste and powder

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Overseas or outer space

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

I just tap bitches, stack riches, slap and smack 'em, gaze in space,

You're a waste of time, a waste of space,

And i got them gold bottles, first place

If i had on 'bama line

And at the exact same time

She prefer the dutty wine

And i don't waste my time!

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Guess they ran out of options

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

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