This is a song about "Viking hitler space cheese"

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Overall, your lost in deep space,

If 06 was a person it would be hitler

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

We're running out of space,

Baby, you got that super bass

I goes in, this is such a cinch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Bigger genocide then hitler and the jews,

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,