This is a song about "Hippie time and space brain"

And not a single feature except lil wayne

And starts to illuminate my brain

I just tap bitches, stack riches, slap and smack 'em, gaze in space,

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

You're wasting space like junk mail and sperm whales,

You're a waste of time, a waste of space,

Driving my car to a foreign place

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

A space encounter serving paste and powder

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter