In My Space
In my space
In my space
You ever think back to to the good times
Everything is black, aint no good rhymes
Running till I'm slack, guess I could climb
Done in, mind is flat
Blessed, I shouldn't whine
Flying in my spaceship, trying not to face it
I cant define all the signs that your face writ
I've been a bit worried, and I dont know why
Im feeling sick, hurry
Miss my home, most fly
Eye in the sky, cloudy vision
As we try to get by, make loud decisions
It's like a prison and I've risen to the top
You better listen cos I give em what I got
I was not your mate bruv
Im not the state gov
Im not afraid love
Im ready
Leaning on the wall, keep me steady
Seeming right to fall, watch the ball on the telly
Seeming right to fall, watch the ball on the telly
In my space
I'm told that it's all about the looks
Sneezing got a cold, I was all about the books
Cant cook for myself
Nevermind my wealth I'm unhealthy
Who's that falling from their shelf, man its chelsea
I'm stuck in hell see
Nantucket sell me
They fucking tell me I'm sick, but just a bit man
Im chucking shells at this git, yo I'm a big man
I ran to the action
Plans to redaction
Fuck any faction, I'm loose
Feelin like I'm cream, fuckin' Clapton, I'm juiced
Get my noose and Imma fly
A loser in a tie
Who's gon justify the rules
Chicken, I fry these fools
I got the tools to get me fixed
Fuck the rules, I wanted risk
I was this fucking close
I was this fucking close
In my space
Night night
Broken night light
Losing sight in the dark
Would you fight in Iraq for nothing
Back to the bar, I'm bluffing
Black like this tar im huffing
I'm reading puffin like the old days
I miss my old ways, always a laugh
Lost kid at school cos these hallways are vast
Cool, blazed and past giving shits
A fool raised and cast in this fix
It's a risk but i got faith in you
I wanna place with you
No mistakes, I'm through
Pick and choose what the news evokes
A bit confused when they choose the goats
Man all defused with jokes
In my space
In my space
In my space
You ever think back to to the good times
Everything is black, aint no good rhymes
Running till I'm slack, guess I could climb
Done in, mind is flat
Blessed, I shouldn't whine
Flying in my spaceship, trying not to face it
I cant define all the signs that your face writ
I've been a bit worried, and I dont know why
Im feeling sick, hurry
Miss my home, most fly
Eye in the sky, cloudy vision
As we try to get by, make loud decisions
It's like a prison and I've risen to the top
You better listen cos I give em what I got
I was not your mate bruv
Im not the state gov
Im not afraid love
Im ready
Leaning on the wall, keep me steady
Seeming right to fall, watch the ball on the telly
Seeming right to fall, watch the ball on the telly
In my space
I'm told that it's all about the looks
Sneezing got a cold, I was all about the books
Cant cook for myself
Nevermind my wealth I'm unhealthy
Who's that falling from their shelf, man its chelsea
I'm stuck in hell see
Nantucket sell me
They fucking tell me I'm sick, but just a bit man
Im chucking shells at this git, yo I'm a big man
I ran to the action
Plans to redaction
Fuck any faction, I'm loose
Feelin like I'm cream, fuckin' Clapton, I'm juiced
Get my noose and Imma fly
A loser in a tie
Who's gon justify the rules
Chicken, I fry these fools
I got the tools to get me fixed
Fuck the rules, I wanted risk
I was this fucking close
I was this fucking close
In my space
Night night
Broken night light
Losing sight in the dark
Would you fight in Iraq for nothing
Back to the bar, I'm bluffing
Black like this tar im huffing
I'm reading puffin like the old days
I miss my old ways, always a laugh
Lost kid at school cos these hallways are vast
Cool, blazed and past giving shits
A fool raised and cast in this fix
It's a risk but i got faith in you
I wanna place with you
No mistakes, I'm through
Pick and choose what the news evokes
A bit confused when they choose the goats
Man all defused with jokes
In my space
In my space
Credits
Writer(s): Cosmo Augustus Madden
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