This is a song about "Bound in space"

Hard to forgot she's gone space bound

I just might throw a big amount

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

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

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Come back to share what you saw in space domain

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Higher than the milky way as i reside in outer space

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Then putting it in space to be enveloped by a black hole

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Flowing in space saying goodbye

Dreamin on a lullaby

Floatin in space time is all i know

No, just put us on death row