This is a song about "Outer space"

Been tryin my best to give you your space

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Overall, your lost in deep space,

Lookin' for these better days

Dreamin on a lullaby

Flowing in space saying goodbye

Cause so far i done witnessed to many dead niggas in caskets

Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits

Outer space every hour, every hour we blacks get devoured,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

No wonder why when times get hard

Plenty of space to park