This is a song about "Rocket child"

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Thats why you take off like a rocket

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I'm a hot topic, holding the rocket, we got problems?

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

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I'm putting cash in my pockets, so much to tour the world in a rocket,

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

Thats the reason they call me rocket

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

This chick played with my rocket through my pocket

You want to skip the process, go straight to the rocket,

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid