This is a song about "I can t afford a spaceship"

Flyer than the rest of them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

But i could barely afford the sheets on my bed

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Can't afford a room or a roof or a product

With such an ugly picture in it and

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

With legs open further than a ditch if you can afford it's,

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

I tried to sell my soul, the devil couldn't afford it

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit