This is a song about "Space rocket"

Rocket my name i know you love it

You don't mean that, you faggot

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Shootin past the sun, outta the milky way unlike any rocket

Overseas or outer space

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Never coming back, i'm an ape in a rocket!

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

We're running out of space,

A rocket launcher about to rock it proper

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are