This is a song about "Space age"

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

Overseas or outer space

And pray for better days

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Learn how to play the fool at a young age,"

When i pull up in that candy range

Experimentation with inflation, float away in space and place a space station,

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Been tryin my best to give you your space

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Soon as we start

Plenty of space to park

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

But i'm preparing for my golden age