This is a song about "Deep space nine"

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

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

Private plane, my seat recline

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

You got get deep, deep down inside

Not only had the fiend died

And now these hoes are on my line

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Rob you on the street with the nine

Been a star since i was back in one time

You reflect in this heart of mine

Till the day that i grabbed that nine

Overall, your lost in deep space,

Slow and steady wins this race

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

I gots cravin for a number nine