This is a song about "Rocket sience"

A rocket launcher about to rock it proper

That's words to my mama, since i wasn't a starter

He went from moving that corner

Iraqi rocket launcher

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

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

This chick played with my rocket through my pocket

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

I'm blasting off like a rocket ship acknowledge him

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

The ville with a coupe rocket

So get up off that slave ship

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

Grab a rocket launcher and blow the cops sky high

Rocket my name i know you love it

Wit my kin that i came in wit