This is a song about "Sexual over perception"

No matter the adolescent prospect perception perceived denied a dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

There's tension though, of the sexual kind

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

Ain't nothing here minimal

It's over, it's over, it's all over.

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

She really going to her "sexual dealings".

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Perception for us all is from the source of our reality