This is a song about "Space war"

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Not relying on the light no more

So tell me why are we at war.

It's like my life is a war,

Im seated by the floor

Come and get us you prepare for war,

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Plenty of space to park

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

Flowing in space saying goodbye

That's the window into the sky