This is a song about "Sun wukong mid"

It ain't where i been

Then, in the blazin sun,

From a kid rock, insane clown posse concert in mid oc-tober

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

Shit sun never came up

Without your love it's cold as fuck

I strike a match, borderline light the sun

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

I sit crowned upon the ashen sun

Ju 52 cent sun i boni

But am i less holy

Black holes are a mid something about meta physics and science----

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks