This is a song about "Plaster"

Find n.a.s.a. plaster, the first draft on a ship

The real muscle in the message of that

When their hits are lame, fake as plaster walls, no heft or weight

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Spell befell my plaster, formed forever after for laughter,

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter