Spacerider

[Intro]

All in all, time is just a social construct. A man made, un-man made object or being that we've place in our reality to make things seem relevant, and relativity is crazy too. Give yourself enough space, things become relative in time. No matter how far you go, love will always prevail and you'll know where your bread is buttered. But if you don't venture far enough into space, then your time will be lost

[Verse 1]

Woke up 'round 1 in the morning
Demons prevent me from yawning
Bronze medal eye, just be open
Around the room, I be wandering
You'd be convinced that I stole it
I came prepared and so focused
I can not lie when I wrote this
'Cause I was higher than orbit
I've just been finding my purpose
Through only music and women
The only thing that is different
Is that I'm driven to get it, get it?
Keep it and lock it in a box
That only I know
The combination it takes to crack the safe
And you froze
Grabbing jackets or parkas won't go and do you no good
But there is hella more than life, than fucking bitches and wearing woods
I came from a barren hood, 72, Puritan Ave
Stash you simple rappers right back into a trash bag
Sometimes, my struggle bars be the hardest thing that you ever heard
Time travelin'
Back to when my poppa was banging that cannon
And jams of just that DJ Assault
And he would gladly face the charges
Detroit is where my heart is

[Chorus]

This is called spacerider music
All the gangstas are riding to it
(This that spacerider music, play that shit get influenced) 4x

[Bridge]

Ain't no life, hard as this
But I fight 'till I'm dead
You can't check the rhyme, feel it in my lines
It's just a matter of time

"This track is for them player haters
Lyin' on they dick
Cock blockin' punks
Frontin' for a bitch
If a bitch wanna fuck me
Then let me do my thang
Step the fuck back and let me fuck this bitch"

Let me bang 4x

"This track is for them tricks
Fuckin' all them hoes
Buying bitches leather
And all these spacey clothes
Keep your knowledge in your noggin
And let me do my thang
Step the fuck back and let me fuck this bitch"

Let me bang 4x

Boy you need some

Soul & water 8x

[Verse 2]

I remember a time
Simpler than the days of now
Back when my heart was full of substance
And could make crazy vows
Take a bow, the roll you played
Was mighty thoughtful
I knew it was you descending in that flying saucer
And we would talk for
Hours and hours until you eventually dosed off
I never envisioned your clothes off
Until you played with my emotions
Like an Xbox controller
Holding your breasts up to the camera
And then I started to ask ya
"What is love to you?"
"It's deeper than a connection, it's a vibration that takes you places you thought forsaken"
I was washing dishes at the time
FaceTime summer incredible
You flashed me
And I dropped my phone in the fucking sink

God damn it, fuck!