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of the space that they're trapped in
Battered by the hand that snatched em away
I named them Ratchet and Clank
Two hands on the wheel, one splint on the wrist,

like that Minute Maid
One day he said he want to go to outer space
So I made a little rocket outta Gatorade bottles
Catch your grandma at the Walmart

without an interview
Minuscule little fools
You need to finish school
(yeah) Literal my ridicule bend the rules
I'm biblical criminal
Your imbeciles tossed

I'm back
Back by popular demand
Back on the beats back with the mic in hand
I'm back like your spine
Back one more time
Back to show these rappers

spectators can taste 
An array of insane meditations on space 
But I'm saved by the grace. Hastily chased away 
Nascent escapes from this nation's debates

Blinded by the minds lies 
Controlled by fears that leak 
And take up space
That waist your days
These are more 
Valuable than things
Dollars
Diamonds

Smoke Weed
Make Money
Blow Tree

And you know that's what I live by 
If you know me

I get hella bread then I stack it up,
That's why these niggas

Neeko Neeko, catch me posted with Team F'yooch, yeah

[Verse 1: Rusty Fawkes]
Rusty back in this bitch, yeah, it’s been a little bit, still lit, let’s cut

Unseen World

Skillz

From Where???

1995

lyrical, context that kick 
Just like that little girl that got shot in +Fresh+ 
Word to momma, I'm hotter than that nigga with the bomber 
leather pants

Dopamine

B Real

Chemically Imbalanced

2014

brain is makin' when your feelin' happy
So, if your tryna' feel what I feel then yo get at me
And me? I get me fix from all sorts of shit
Every night

Divine
Is your health

You rays
From tha sun
1 by 1 
Tha one self

Infinite minds
Manifest storylines
We in realms of Divine 
You forgot about space

Da

Bobby and Whitney

Pimp C

Pimpalation [Bonus CD]

2006

of inches
You move up little by little to the fame and riches
Life be a game and a broad of visions
Some niggas is hoes and all women ain't bitches

of inches
You move up little by little to the fame and riches
Life be a game and a broad of visions
Some niggaz is hoes and all women ain't bitches

Making a Murderer

Black Thought

Streams of Thought, Vol. 1

2018

Outer space the place that I'm parkin' in
My marketin', when you see the sky darkenin'
Rhyme artisan from the crew that's bipartisan
Hi haters

Buck Bounce

Eightball & MJG

Space Age 4 Eva

2000

by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get

yo bedroom
Finna run it up, I just need a little legroom
Cutting into bitches like I
Graduated med school stunning hoes
Call me "Stone Cold Sleeve

rub my dick on expensive shit
It's like a dream come true, I'm living the dream bru rubbing my dick on expensive shit

Yo, told my daddy I was gonna

me, got me
Questioning
(Where's the love)
Yo what's going on with the world, momma
(Where's the love)
Yo people living like they ain't got no mommas

Marijuana charge tell em where the trees at
When I'm with the crip cousins where the C's at
Walk by the blood homies Ima B back
When I ride round the hood

Look
Back in the day, me and the bros, checking and splitting and doubling hoes
Walking the block, meet at the spot, shorties be sitting by patio

way
Agressive by my nature
Like I pit I'm just saying
Fuck about ya feelings
Get the fuck out my space
Stupid ass nigga, get punched in the face
Ain't

my peace
I miss my city, but I can't go back
Until I'm making something happen gotta stay on track
Interstellar with my feelings I just need my space
I

I know em better wait lemme Analyse
When you caught in the act, and yo confidence dies
Then you wish you was hit in a drive-by pow
And they wonder why

Pussy niggas tryna find me, I tell 'em use Google to search me (Bitch)
I live by the bean like it's chili
You my little mini
I don't sympathize I just