So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
Experimentation with inflation, float away in space and place a space station,
Put expressions in their music and create the face
You're a waste of time, a waste of space,
When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave
Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space
Just know that i'm always
Overall, your lost in deep space,
Every one deals with it, everyone in the fucking interplanetary space!
These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case
A space encounter serving paste and powder
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
Know give me a head start
Plenty of space to park
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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