This is a song about "The earth and its tilt evolution around the sun tilt on its axis temperature position of sun"

But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner

And sit back and watch the sun set on my porch, sip liquor,

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

And it's vastness, no longer spinning on its axis, broken magnets.

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Theres no sun though its always gonna rain

I wish i’ll never see you again

And i know that you're open

Shining like the golden sun

Their number is as vast as the ocean but my boat never goes tilt

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Im fucking coming, blocking the sun

They had a hell of a run

Then, in the blazin sun,