This is a song about "Outer core"

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

Emperor, hotter than an embers core

Reaching the core at its rottenest, monopoly marketed,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Till its feeble and manipulated, fitting to our core

They sent a nigga to outer space just to get lifted

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

If you try to give it to me at the door

I’m addicted to coke all the way to the core

All you wanna do is get that stick

The quran's the core of foreign conflict,

Higher than the milky way as i reside in outer space

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days