This is a song about "Bound in space"

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important

Changing the pace in my flow as i gaze into space and,

I just tap bitches, stack riches, slap and smack 'em, gaze in space,

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Flowing in space saying goodbye

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

From my location in space, a sphere covered in rubble

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Trapped in space with my own gun and an empty clip

Renting out the space in my head, it's got a vacancy

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

Dattle, strap in you're saddle, you're just a waste of space and a disgrace to

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I see them faggots in space and i don't need a hubble