This is a song about "Planet fitness"

Manic candidate for a different planet

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Ya we are the craziest motherfuckers on the planet

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Only if everyone can see what goes on in the planet

Contributing the real shit

I will wipe you off this planet

Get on my knees for answers on how to redeem this planet//

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Dope phonics were fearless with lyrical fitness

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Politicians granted maggots access, handed planet dirt

I'm #distant #at #infinite on my own #beautiful #planet

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that