This is a song about "Rocket launcher"

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

I got a launcher and the feeling to be poppin' em cold,

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

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Blastin off like a rocket, add the fuel to the fire

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

On top of saturn, i'm sending shots from my rocket blaster

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

This chick played with my rocket through my pocket

You should be cautious, kid

Yeah, i rock it like a rocket