This is a song about "Galaxy"

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

The malady a galaxy of self-fulfilling prophecies

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Fill up a buster, my skill is bigger then a galaxy cluster.

Defiant to this red giant, i'm not dying, flying out of this galaxy

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see