This is a song about "Einstiens time and space"

There you lyin’ a rhyme

And at the exact same time

But like space and time i stretch wide indefinitely

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

These chalance give me balance

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

My plots foreseen, you dorks'll fall between warps of time and space

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

Westside, bitch i run mine

And i don't waste my time!

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Changing the pace in my flow as i gaze into space and,

Overseas or outer space

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

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