This is a song about "Launch"

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Spitting like im the true rap god, hop in my astro pod, launch, im fucking extraordinary,

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

He's sitting in a pit of conscience, praying to launch this

I'll push carts just to buy a fuckin launch pad/

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

If i don't get props for my rapping, #colons will launch the #fire #at you/

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

That's my style/ compile a file that launch me up a mile/

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Message from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected

Gonna blow in your face, nuclear launch detected

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Put the racists and the ratchets on a spaceship and then launch it