This is a song about "Space men"

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

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

I look ahead, i see outer space

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

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

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,

Remmember i'm jade not a waist of space

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Hoes row got beans in them

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

Put expressions in their music and create the face