This is a song about "Outer spaace"

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

Game as i eat this concert/ alive/ take a dive/ beyond this girls outer layer to the inside/

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

Haven't slept for days

Overseas or outer space

Outer space every hour, every hour we blacks get devoured,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

The proper noun to explain my offer now is lost as my outer sound

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Girl you got a lovely outer surface

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits