This is a song about "Vein mars nasa curiosity"

You look wack, screaming so loud i can see your head vein

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Cos i ain't working all night in god damn vein

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

As i paint with my words i take em in vein

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

I'm here rapping with adrenaline going through vein/

High as nasa on acid, acid tone

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Verse 1: bruno mars still gayer than his juke box.

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Never let the game play youand for the fame

Raps i'm showing you flowing through my main vein,

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

Put the haters in vein choking like smoker hits,