This is a song about "Hate universe extasy"

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

In my perverse universe

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Like writing the answers to the universe in the underwater sand.

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I spit these words to try and reverse the curse of our universe

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand

Im king of the universe

Singing my life with his words

A wondrous universe with infinite potential

See these lights got me on another level

So what makes you think we are alone in this universe

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts