This is a song about "Jupiter and mars"

And i'm still hurtin over pops

A chart scores as high stars and mars

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I looked up to the stars past mars and thought what an atrocity..

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

From stars maybe even mars

My outfits come from mars

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Moving to mars, i am, cause i already dominated earth/

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force