But can one survive in zero gravity on hip-hop tracks and a conscience? It turns out that interstellar space travel is merely a ruse to present the same topics Blackalicious fans are well familiar with: true love ("To Know You"), wack rappers ("Real MCs"), and detailed autobiography ("Rat Race"). To his credit, Gift of Gab renders his observations with aplomb and impressively advanced rap skills over tracks that, while R&B-influenced, sound less saccharine than his group's recent Blazing Arrow. But what would interstellar hip-hop sound like without such earthly concerns? The Secret Life of Plants? The Gift of Gab enjoys flying amid the stars, but it's probably just as nice for him to eventually return home.