This is a song about "Universal studios"

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Got my clothes togeather had a meeting with universal

An unseen being casting universal curses

Then you smoke a j of weed, and take his kids to the churches

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper

The grim reaper, universal peace seeker, the peacekeeper,

A criminal grind mean hustle

I got my own ride, i'm universal

But we know it to be true, universal domain

Come and see what i'm about, pull your hair you say my name

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

My styles universal aliens feel it

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

I've seen the inside of half a dozen studios

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Runnin' to local rap studios, to watch mcs rappin on mic, becomin legends//