This is a song about "Helen yeller"

I look ahead, i see outer space

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Miley cyrus, the grammy awards, helen keller, a cucumber?

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Outer space every hour, every hour we blacks get devoured,

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

Game as i eat this concert/ alive/ take a dive/ beyond this girls outer layer to the inside/

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

I see more money than a bank tel-ler...

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Feeling these lace disses like a stubbed toe, bro i rhyme beyond outer space/

They sent a nigga to outer space just to get lifted

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit