This is a song about "Special relativity inertial reference frame spacetime time dialation length contraction speed of light mass increase observer einstein particle accelerator aether interferometer"

Wish we could go back in this time frame

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Mass quantities of fags come from the wack colonies

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

But it was mass time, all on jesus land, almost too strange

She was the queen of the club

And now it’s time to speed it up

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Sixteen, got a whiff of that speed

But as time passes, mass minds crash and lack climb

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

The first time i wrote a clever line it was special