This is a song about "Galaxy"

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

The malady a galaxy of self-fulfilling prophecies

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

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