This is a song about "Crawl space"

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,

Overseas or outer space

Just know that i'm always

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Taxing us for walking, when we barely even crawl

Remmember i'm jade not a waist of space

This is no trial, this a closed case

Oh no! laylow, he begun to crawl out from under all

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

But she took it in his place

I look ahead, i see outer space

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl