This is a song about "The nova"

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

I'm about to go super nova

And muthafuck the quota

'nova- i'll sit on my sofa and shit in your soda

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

This one's for the lovers

Across the face of the earth

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Too focused, one word

The dope the rhyme wizard

Zero options to choose

Saw the bombs on the news