This is a song about "Zero gravity sex"

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

Ima always keep the level, of fucks given at zero

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

A fly nigga, i keep having the gravity grievous

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Taking off into space, gravity cannot handle me

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

That beat me down like gravity, what a tragedy,

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Sub-zero stage fatality, down, forward, forward, block

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

High like i defy gravity,

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

All the girls wanna have sex

I'm on deck i'm up next