This is a song about "Lunacy time and space brains nation"

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

But these corporations obviously hate and lock the nation,

So come and join my nation

It ain't where i been

We a nation of hatin' and makin' speculation

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Of smashing brains in, my fucking pen and pad was anxious

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

And build the beginning of better brains with a bit of belief.

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

But like space and time i stretch wide indefinitely

Your motivation should be to come and join my nation

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation