This is a song about "Space age"

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Every one deals with it, everyone in the fucking interplanetary space!

And i got them gold bottles, first place

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

But i'm preparing for my golden age

Magic city a lil bit of change

Thinking of bliss and the good days

I look ahead, i see outer space

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

But you never come when you period is five days

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space

We're running out of space,

But she took it in his place