This is a song about "Jupiter and mars"

Know just what your worth

And their mothers and fathers

Out-ta this world, i go bigger, jupiter/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Im dead, they're searching for any sing of life like im mars

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

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

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,