This is a song about "Personal space"

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

So please don't take it personal, the ending is clear

I go for my personal best

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

To further personal gain and interest, and see there's evidence,

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space