This is a song about "Moving outta space"

Through thick and thin

All this weight im moving

Moving pounds wit aggression

Go where you ain't been

Huh, a metaphor of course

Moving houses for supposed whores

This is no trial, this a closed case

Overall, your lost in deep space,

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

And i just love your flashy ways

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

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