More Space 2

Hot dam man here he goes again
Always doing something homes fa sho I gotta win
And even by the hairs of my chinny chin chin
I'm stirring up the words eating plenty for a pen
I'm turned through the whole night
I love it when it flows right
Drama free is the way to be but it happens though
So Iamma speak even though Streets
Ya'll call it rapping
I been had the torch off the porch it's time to pass the go
No mask bro, on last note
While you sweating these
Yeah, I be about my B's
It will be real nice if you would just mind yours
Then you will find the signs that will define grind time, woe

I need more space
So don't crowd up the way
I need more space
I talk to my problems and I tell it I need more space
Space, space, space
Cha

For who knows, yeah I gotta go and get
My blessings to close
For me to mess around and miss it
I'm thinking outside the box
Cock lock ready to rock
From the bottom aim top
Even if the grind slow
I know this here is fa sho
In the coming years it's a go
Whoa
Poor soul get rich wisdom is powerful
Bad vibes leaves a bad taste I'm taking sour full
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Some just don't wanna see the win that is in you
Tell them back back as you continue
Last time I checked I saw glory on my menu
So what with the jealousy if you don't know what I been through
Ugh
Space, space, space

I need more space
So don't crowd up the way
I need more space
I talk to my problems and I tell it I need more space
Space, space, space