This is a song about "Space"

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

To put up with or tolerate this waste of space

Every one deals with it, everyone in the fucking interplanetary space!

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Overall, your lost in deep space,

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Experimentation with inflation, float away in space and place a space station,

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Every one deals with it, everyone in the fucking interplanetary space!

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace