This is a song about "The space needle"

'cus the space of gaming's expanding baby

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Evil stick in your heart like a needle.

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Shut the hell up, or i'll send you up to space like gravity/

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Higher than the milky way as i reside in outer space

My head space is bigger than the whole of home depot

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

The space between our raps is a vast void

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

I always made sure there was a small space around like i was in the wrong place

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

I'll gaze in space and change the pace, i'll be the saving grace,