This is a song about "Spaceship coupe"

Explode this like spaceship rockets, all of my patience? lost it,

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Suicide doors onna black coupe

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

Written riding my spaceship

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

And stay above them like a spaceship and i'll make it,just another day with,

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that