This is a song about "The cosmos"

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

The more battles the better the flows

I'm the client you're the broker/

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

And my kick game beyond crazy

The fiends supply the shady

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Hearing this rapper kendrick whirling the words like the movement of worms is what i've learned,

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent

The water from the past is the same water in the present