This is a song about "Lost in space"

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

Renting out the space in my head, it's got a vacancy

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Every one deals with it, everyone in the fucking interplanetary space!

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Fuck that now trying get the money

Lost in your felony

Aww lost in my past ways

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

I'll meet you in the sky

Flowing in space saying goodbye

Then get out your seat and jump around

Tossed n' lost in the lost and found.

Changing the pace in my flow as i gaze into space and,

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement