This is a song about "Lost space"

A space encounter serving paste and powder

Well i'm fruit punch concentrate and they water

Don't worry big girls, my dick can take the space

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

Spray your face with mace till you start to see space

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

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

To put up with or tolerate this waste of space

Higher than the milky way as i reside in outer space

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

You're a waste of time, a waste of space,