This is a song about "Haracteristics of the inner planets"

Who know this be the life that i really live

My inner thoughts are sacred watch the words you speak with,

When i spit the bars my nigga i feel the energy, the inner me,

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

I make the motherfucking planets align,

You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine

Inner core, intercourse

Black fours red drop head doors

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

They think their bossing me but they dont know the inner strength in me

Rumour has it, my rhymes are vast like super planets

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

I'm on my grind, and when the planets align

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

But my reality is all of your inner souls