Space

(Chorus)
Back the fuck up off me give me space
Give me space

Time is all I got none to waste
None to waste

These bitches playing games running fakes
Running fakes

But I got bigger dreams I gotta chase
Gotta chase

(Verse 1)

I just do this every motherfuckin’ day
But time is relative if it don’t get you paid
They telling him to change but
They can’t fuck with Shane
He on a different plane
Countdown initiate, aye

Chillin with a rocket like Elon
She be trying to take it off show me tetons
I just play it cool like freon
21 young I’m a phenom

Primetime
Dion
D-Wade
3 on
I’m lit
Neon
You fake
Kiosk

Dark matter been scattered throughout my brain
My black holes is bad hoes trying to drive me cray
My body on earth my head in a different place
I’m just trying to maintain this planet be getting strange
Wait

(Chorus)

Back the fuck up off me give me space
Give me space

Time is all I got none to waste
None to waste

These bitches playing games running fakes
Running fakes

But I got bigger dreams I gotta chase
Gotta chase

(Verse 2)

I caught my rhythm circadian, uh
Swear that I feel like I am an alien, uh
Soon as I smile it’s radiant, uh
Hating then get out my radius, uh

I am not one to be playing with, uh
I keep it real no alias, uh
Don’t catch this fade, gradient (aye)
Said don’t catch this fade, gradient

Fuck what the teachers was grading him
I keep it A, A
I need my space, space
Can’t have no maydays
Killing like melees

I might just go interstellar, uh
I keep it fly like propellers, uh
Two focused I’m goin' Kepler, ha

Gotta elevate
Decreasing the pressure
Lemme let y’all acclimate
Get your shit together

I be way up
I might chill up here forever
And honestly I’m out
Thank you earth it’s been a pleasure

(Outro)