This is a song about "Space raders"

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

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Remmember i'm jade not a waist of space

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Taking off into space, gravity cannot handle me

Beat out all console space invader rapers

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Lookin' for these better days

We're running out of space,

But you never come when you period is five days

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

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

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