This is a song about "Deep space nine"

I gots cravin for a number nine

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Plenty of space to park

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

High in the sky, i think i see cloud nine,

Haven't slept for days

We're running out of space,

Which generates a nine point nine magnitude earthquake

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

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

It's the way it's design, i've been funny since i was nine

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

But this goes so deep, -real deep-