This is a song about "Space cats"

These other cats bring blasphemy

Fuck fame, fuck money

Remmember i'm jade not a waist of space

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Know give me a head start

Plenty of space to park

Not only high, but i season you cats

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Leopards... cats, they make you grow

Ben stiller, zoolander, same face

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/