This is a song about "Space dog"

And control this shit yourself dog.

I love the way you walk

Plenty of space to park

See, and now life seem hard

Every dog has it's day

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Don't worry big girls, my dick can take the space

Thinking of bliss and the good days

I look ahead, i see outer space

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

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

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face