This is a song about "Space powder"

But she took it in his place

I look ahead, i see outer space

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Every one deals with it, everyone in the fucking interplanetary space!

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Overall, your lost in deep space,

My plots foreseen, you dorks'll fall between warps of time and space

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

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Threw in some talcum powder, cause sweats too gross

But i'm not in the first place

Overseas or outer space