This is a song about "The space race between the us the the soviet union"

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Fever really runnin feel the heat between us two

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

My magma hot bars race between the lines like a squad of cop cars

I represent the dark and twisted urges of the human race

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Your developmental league don’t see a team

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

Call this shit inappropriate. the fact is my rhymind goes from now to soviet.

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Higher than the milky way as i reside in outer space

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Race against the clocks tick