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Then I'm right back up to the stars
Like a Space X mission 
M-A-X has got the vision 
Yeah I prolly need revision
But you could help me out a little 
If

choose
Im willin to bet
Heads or Tails
Tails
Damn you Lose

Its so hard to think sometimes
In the space im in
Boxed in
Surrounded by a bunch of thespians

one
Song one? that was Moonlight, Maybe? it was too tight
Spaces sounded like I was in a bottle that had a cap that was screwed on a little too tight

comfortable
I wouldn't know, I'm a virus in my own mind
I've gone blind to the notion that I've cosigned
I'm not a person, I'm a waste of space
I'm out of place

Creeping so discreetly, man, he need a little bit of this and that
Peace in the head space, running this dead race
Falling back a staircase, barefaced lies

got bands I got bands bitch you better back up
I need a little bit of time waiting
The competition I'm annihilating
The crossfire looking like a bon

apologize but the truth is in my verses yo
The proof is in the pudding flow nice and I’m universal
All praises the most merciful
Blessings to those deserving

(yeah)
'Til you go and meet the reaper (yeah)
Get yo dinero rapida (I get it)
Can't afford to be a diva (nope)
Cause everybody needs comida (dinner)
If

Shinra
Feeble minds, be advised
Repping for Nibelheim & the reservoir, pull two from the repertoire, deuces to Sephiroth

Yo the names Barret, I'm BIG

just don't be playin'
Everybody know what I be sayin' 
Just chill for a little bit
Sometime I feel like I just gotta reboot
I'm just trynna see you
Hope

Lemme tell you a little story
Bout a kid by the name of shorty
First six years smooth
Ninety seven begin to worry
Treated sorry
Abused, starved,

a short sleeve
Climb inside recline the seats
Space flight at light speed
Close my eyes and I see
Everything
I pray to God on bended knee
We share a sacred

a perfect muse for me to write some rhymes 
So even though you got away 
I hope that's where you stay 
Remain within yo space 
Cus ain't no saving face 

It's

than rapping
I'm trynna make a real change
I'm trynna do something
You know get you out yo frame
Kuz you've been kontained you've been
Staying the same

a space station?!
The world is on fire! 
People sleeping through it? 
So amazing! 
Every day I see division
Polarization!
Democrat, republican?!?
Both

the fallacies we compose
Here's another one
I'm at the top of the world scrutinized by the face of eternity
(Look me in the eye)
He's yellin', "Yo, who's the man

it's official and yeah it's all real
And yeah, he my man and yo, yeah I'm feelin' it
But boy, you so cute tonight, the two ain't got to trip

Cause oh,

Bitch I'm loyal to the soil
Grandma house smell like oil
Anointed By the greatest priest
Smell that chicken in the grease
The age of 9 I'm off

killers and crooks
You getting wasted and be slipping, I snook
Gotta make it but I gotta stay put
Cross the nation, I could take it by foot
Stamping that

of opportunity I'mma get in
Walked in and just by the looks i made a statement
I'm here for business
No games
No PlayStation
On my way to the top space station
$$$

Spittin dope at ya sponsor
Dinner table with the mobsters
Eating greedy little tortellini like my baked ziti kinda posture
I'm saucing on niggas
Flossing my

been trynna stay up out the streets
And he gon show that
Aint nobody ridin by his crib
Like yo where mo at
But don't you get it twisted
If he have to he

I'm picking you up, then laying you down
My bro got caught up he was playing with pounds
Baby this real ain't no playing around
I’m exploring yo’ body

you mean that I changed I
Grew up a little I flew by
You could of came but you left now
Ooh 
Don’t even worry we good 
Life is a movie we playing a role