This is a song about "Spacecraft ufo planets"

So let's have a toast, everything fine

I'm on my grind, and when the planets align

Sparkles in the darkness stardom is this planets greatest harvest

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

When the planets meet proper conditions and positions,

Rumour has it, my rhymes are vast like super planets

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Unbalanced- a challenge that can manage to mangle the axis of planets

But i can't till i put these untrustworthy motherfuckers in their caskets,

I make the motherfucking planets align,

But the same deposition take it every time

Lady g, willy b in time

The planets wont align

I can feel your energy from two planets away

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea