This is a song about "Spaceship coupe"

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Stepping out the spaceship with a mutha fucking task force

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

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

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Suicide doors onna black coupe

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

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

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

Just ride hop up in the coupe

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route