This is a song about "The essence of time and space"

And make it stand the test of time

Go like i never seen a red light shine

They try to bag the essence of youth, and then will drag it home,

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Embody the essence elaborate facades

The white and black are fighting back, explode like space comets,

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

Instead type it off into the cyber space and

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

But like space and time i stretch wide indefinitely

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

You're a waste of time, a waste of space,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Of rhyme and the essence of time you have to cherish before