This is a song about "Rocket"

Im taking off sky high on a rocket,

Because there ain't no coming back from that

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

Thats the reason they call me rocket

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

This chick played with my rocket through my pocket

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

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Grab a rocket launcher and blow the cops sky high

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

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

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