This is a song about "Space exploration"

And it's time to make a real nigga separation

Mind into visionary realms of exploration,

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Were the 2 it our names space bar space bar you. if you dout me

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Every one deals with it, everyone in the fucking interplanetary space!

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

You're a waste of time, a waste of space,

Na you better stop n brace, imma send you to space

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Flowing in space saying goodbye

You know i want a piece of that pie