This is a song about "Loving space rock"

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Im spittin like the rock

Living if she is or not

Cause baby you're my rock

But god is still the rock

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Experimentation with inflation, float away in space and place a space station,

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

I look ahead, i see outer space

Baby, you got that super bass

We're running out of space,

This is no trial, this a closed case