This is a song about "Her being my universe"

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Being superior is my favorite hobby

In my perverse universe

The richest place on earth

Getting through to the parallel universe where i see my clone

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I am on my way to the professional universe

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

Despite my life being' unavailable

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Wake up universe x2

A coward dies a thousand deaths