This is a song about "Buzz caldrons space masturbation"

Masked by my buzz, fuck savin' face,

Give players plenty space

While i be blowing buzz, you be blowing your bloody nose, bitch

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

This is no trial, this a closed case

We're running out of space,

Grab the bathroom pass its my ticket to masturbation

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

Cause sporadically damagin' my reputation

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Experimentation with inflation, float away in space and place a space station,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Locked in tight cause you're trying to keep this cunts buzz

Drug myself unconscious but my buzz is still definite

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that