This is a song about "Shitting on the universe"

So call alica keys, cause #no #one is going to stop me from going ham on the universe/

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand

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

I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/

I spit these words to try and reverse the curse of our universe

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Well you can have the world 'cause the universe is ours/

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

He's still shitting, whether he's on salary paid hourly

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

The greatest force in the fucken universe