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higher than the stars
You'll need the Space Force, to catch up with this racehorse

I just changed sport like MJ with a baseball bat
My soul is

frightens me aw shit,
Back to the future I'm doc brown
But the car sound like a Rottweil imma be
Parked out by my yatch little after dark out
Baby making

a second, by their choice, start flexin'
Talking shit about the accusations and the cancellations 'bout me
Going on and on and on, no ending
I'm not the only

is seen, kinetic energy
I'm torn between my first and third eyes

Aye, aye, captain
Ahoy, ahoy, hello, yo, holla, oy
Time is money, dime to put it

In Hong Kong
LSD in the cups when we play beer pong
I can't tell which way is left and right or wrong
Damn yo this dose was strong
(Oh by the way)
Your

to hip and hop with words and excel
at self-care because of a strange experience
When a therapist I spoke to said
Hey yo go make new friends
I didn't go

pants to one more chance
Here we go
Yeah, yeah, yo
She's a man-ager
Not a manager
Can't date her
Hands haters
Their ass with a grass chaser
Is that

Fuck the north ion like it even a little bit
They call me number 2 because im takin shii
Russian roulette you live or die off of takin risks
The Opp

don’t represent it
Present it, it ain’t where you’re
From, it’s where you been, kid

Eh yo Slug
I used to know this girl named Dawn
Back in the day she

Three times for The Trinity that's watchin' over me
Master P where my limit be
And it hit me admittedly
When I was in Space, on Center, like Kennedy
Bold,

hot for a month and the next day you gone
But it's cool
We ain't really need y'all anyways
Betta if you gone
Y'all were just taking space
Gotdamn,

a toke
In a float
Through a daze
Know I'm an ace
By how I shake the place
Ain't a race
But we know
Who's in 1st place
When ya in my space
Know I'ma take it

miss me
I know you workin' on road
I know you busy
I'm just tryna give you space
I'm not to clingy
You be driving me a little fuckin' crazy
I just want

The Bloods and the Crips and the KKK

But, if you only have love for your own race
Then you only leave space to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates

get it
Pills ain't just prescribed by
Doctors and paramedics
The boy in the corner he be makin’ a killin’
No love him and they
Worshiping what he’s

done with em' don't you dare bring bandages
Before 6ix9nes body bag gets zipped
I use a Little Pump to inflate his rack of tits
To emphasize the fact

Sex Toy

Subnoize Souljaz

Underground Collabos

2012

do to me, all night long!
(your my sex toy)

Tech N9ne, hella freaky baby
(Yeah, Yo, Check it..)
I see you lookin at me starin' at techa nina baby
I

gefriert
Schiess' durch Raum und Zeit, bis der Kosmos kollabiert
Neunundsechzig Lichtjahre Space Odyssey
UFO Drive by – Invaders gonna die, nenn' mich

Hase?
Ich rauche weiter, guck, ich bleib' hier auf Stand-By
Rauch' mich im Benz high, yo, ich find's endgeil

Du willst einen buffen? Das kostet
Beim

My friends turn haters they putting curse on the fame
Spit in my dre shit and I spit I’m ah little wayne
And all I’m trying to do is just feed on my

not my huis, bra
Ek lewe mos in space klaar
Dis hoekom ek so wys praat
When friends are few then days dark
Beggars can't come choose, né
Bra jys net vol

I'm in your mind
I'm talking 'bout Royce, Eminem and N9ne
Talking 'bout Marshall, Aaron and Ryan
Following them 'til the day I die, following them 'til

Got me so sick like Ne-Yo flow frio
Running on the track
Running on the Matrix
No Nordic track
My kick make Asics
Wouldn't wanna face this
Take you back

like gasol-
And I'm like Kobe when I ball-
You want the truth I tell it all-
But did she tell you that she called-
Just like some cones yo boy been raw-