This is a song about "Rocket racoon"

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

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

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Heard the sound of several gun shots

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Thats why you take off like a rocket

The ville with a coupe rocket

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Flying higher than a rocket because i'm on these blue,yellow,and purple pills

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

But i dream big like a rocket ship that's some honest shit

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

I'm on a rocket flyin to the top strap on to me/

I don’t care where ya are

Iraqi rocket launcher