This is a song about "Spaceship coupe"

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

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

Put the racists and the ratchets on a spaceship and then launch it

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

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

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Written riding my spaceship

She's in her brand new coupe and she's smoking too

So anything do is everything to you

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent

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