This is a song about "Alien space farts"

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Overall, your lost in deep space,

Look, just remember how that winning taste

But i've got the farts, well contained

But i've got all the farts, well contained

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Alien dna in my veins and delivery.

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Dabbled in alien atmospheric, burying you in this searin lyric

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

But i've got the farts, well contained

Flowing in space saying goodbye

When i'm low, she take me high

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Put expressions in their music and create the face