This is a song about "Space zombie"

Plenty of space to park

February cold as my heart

Like a zombie with a pedigree, the thoroughbred dead

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Yo so ugly, that a zombie looked attractive

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space

Say you through will all my foul ways

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

Fed to his pet zombie, ted!

She don’t give her nigga head

But i know i see better days

Remmember i'm jade not a waist of space