This is a song about "Space jam"

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

That'll drive a man, out his ghetto into an unknown land, but i got into a jam

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

They say that i never cease to amaze

I look ahead, i see outer space

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pass me a fan, damn

Ill wait! i'll jam... a fork in your ass like a slab of pork. out comes jam

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Remmember i'm jade not a waist of space

I gotta question for you man

This is your jam, unless you got toe jam

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation