This is a song about "Pocket rocket"

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Never coming back, i'm an ape in a rocket!

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Shootin past the sun, outta the milky way unlike any rocket

I will sent you right to hell by my rocket,

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

I got a laptop in my back pocket

Im taking off sky high on a rocket,

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Blasting into the distance, rocket.

With only two songs, look at what i did

She got that good good

You reachin in your pocket

Iraqi rocket launcher

Well, that's what you are