This is a song about "Space niggers"

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

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Taking off into space, gravity cannot handle me

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Spray your face with mace till you start to see space

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face