This is a song about "Zero gravity sex"

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Cause it's getting sub-zero in this bitch

Earth's losing gravity 'n slowly stops spinning.

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

High like i defy gravity,

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Lonely fantasy i've had it, with o'zone and gravity

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

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

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

You would bet on malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Taking off into space, gravity cannot handle me

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money