This is a song about "Time and space travel"

Trapped in space with my own gun and an empty clip

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

You're wasting space like junk mail and sperm whales,

A space encounter serving paste and powder

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Changing the pace in my flow as i gaze into space and,

Cause there'll never be peace

Travel the world, and the seven seas

Everybody watching while you touching real money

But like space and time i stretch wide indefinitely

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Travel through time - coppin a diamond and bringing it into these lines

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

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things