This is a song about "Houston rocket"

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

They send us packin to houston and still they can't save her life.

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Thats why you take off like a rocket

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Alaskan got me blasted like a motherfucking rocket.

I'm putting cash in my pockets, so much to tour the world in a rocket,

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

I'm on a rocket flyin to the top strap on to me/

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

Shootin past the sun, outta the milky way unlike any rocket

You want to skip the process, go straight to the rocket,

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

I'm blasting off like a rocket ship acknowledge him

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin