Space Fuel

DoLo-Fi

Yo, smokin that space fuel
'Til my face drool
Take that energy and get out of my space fool

I need more space
I need more space
I need more space
I need more space

Smokin that space fuel
'til my face drool
Take that energy and get out of my space fool

I need more space
I need more space
Yo...

Guess I'm a shit head, cuz all this mess up on my mental
In that sense guess, I'm feeling very presidential
I need some success, need to align my chakras central
Fuck a stencil I'm a rebel, you can't limit my potential

Now listen
The pursuit of happiness is my main and only mission
How can a man at 23 be spitting so much wisdom?

Well, let me inform ya
Been through some storms bruh
My shoes are worn I

Put my soul on the track, like some trainers
No matter how much problems you lack, life ain't painless
But I just wipe the fuckry right off, my skin stainless
Swear it's like my scope has broke off, how I feel so damn aimless

Tryna ball but like a sphere it's seeming oh so pointless
Things I once found joy in starting to feel oh so joyless
But something stops me sinking it keeps me buoyant
If DoLo's in the room then best believe a fucking joint is

You heard the myth, I got a spliff
Cuz life's much prettier looking through the mist
I don't need tic tacs for a fuckin lift
Gimme a clipper and I'll get this place lit

You heard the myth, I got a spliff
Cuz life's much prettier looking through the mist
I don't need to call a taxi for a lift
Gimme a clipper and that's it, shit

Smokin that space fuel
'Til my face drool
Take that energy and get out of my space fool

I need more space
I need more space
I need more space
I need more space

Smokin that space fuel
'Til my face drool
Take that energy and get out of my space fool

I need more space
I need more space

Now April showers bring May flowers, that's just how the seasons go
But like T Star done said before
They don't wanna see you grow

Grab an O I blow that smoke
I'm making all my demons choke
But they don't see I'm not that bloke
All they see is my heart's broken

Couple million pieces
Tryna find what the ingredients to peace is
Be more reckless or is it obedience I'm seeking

The more time passes the more I chase freedom
Cuz are we really free if we let stress and money
Influence our every action and reaction in the lower fractions?
Feels like factions and divisions in us keeping us right at the bottom

Everybody's got a problem, which is precisely the problem
Expecting others to solve em but

We don't live in the ideal
The more I age the more I see how life's real

(Too real for me bro, gimme a little something to often the edges yano)

You get the idea fam, leave me alone



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Lyons-singh
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