This is a song about "Space dicks"

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

That sits on peoples dicks

Size 9 fly kicks

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

We're running out of space,

Got to the end of the tunnel

But my dicks adorable

Income comes cause in your mouth they cum when you suck dicks

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

What you do ain't even called sucking each other's dicks

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips