This is a song about "A shuttle rocket and a mason jar"

We just trynna be winners

A bunch a singers and sinners

What preceded was the clue

Paul mason is faster than you

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

In my herb shuttle with a white bitch feeling lustful

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

They play musical chairs once i'm on that pedestal

Cork in a bottle ima send you out in a space shuttle

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Yeah, i rock it like a rocket

So you finally got the nerve

With a ba and a masters

I'm blasting off like a rocket ship acknowledge him

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim