This is a song about "Space doh"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Flowing in space saying goodbye

Damn is your mattress dry

Is a space that now you hold

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Loss of time for play-doh; i'm steady spending more pesos

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Taking off into space, gravity cannot handle me

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Higher than the milky way as i reside in outer space