This is a song about "Deep space nine"

I look ahead, i see outer space

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

You got get deep, deep down inside

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

Got that nine yea im faded

See, and now life seem hard

Plenty of space to park

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Go like i never seen a red light shine

I got her head on my cock, doing the six nine

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

Flowing in space saying goodbye