Space

"Discovery. Four computers now have primary control of critical vehicle functions" "Roger roll, Discovery" Ain't no point in playin' it safe Gotta know your role, better state your case When it all falls down, better know your place Just gimme three feet and an ounce of Space, space, space Space, you should wanna embrace

Space, space, space "Discovery. Go at throttle up" Rip up and ravage, make it a habit for damage Whole lotta baggage, you will not manage, I'm the full package Why do they talk like I am not established? That is so callous, they are the saddest Why are they so full of malice? Making up fallacies, I'm in my palace blazing up the chalice with Alice 'Cause I'm a gyalist and I'm the baddest, it's not a travesty

Call me "Your Majesty," sometimes it feels like world's on my phallus Push out my chest and I big up my status Where's all the trappers? Where's all the clappers? I am not shaken, no need for maracas Or apparatus, put in the work and spend money on motors and slappers Why are we frontin' like it even matters? Why do they make me feel guilty for gettin' this money like my soul's in tatters? Sittin' here tryna realign my chakras

Driving me crackers, you bloody spackers should get off my knackers Give me the gas and the matches, I've been through hell and I swallowed the ashes, Running this ting for so long as it happens, I'm knackered All of my enemies broken and shattered, sprinkling hate They're all over the shop and they're scattered Chatting my name till this day and I'm flattered, I am not easily rattled Don't follow the cattle, so quiet your chatter or you will get battered

Can't find enough time to dine on these rappers, all of these MCs are looking like tapas Fuck all the swine and their bodily gases, roll with the rastas Babylon's calling me, nobody's fooling me I do not roll with the masses, but big up the Junglist massive I am not timid and I am not passive, messing with me? You must be on some acid Done with the racket, I will get erratic, all of my problems disappear like it's magic It'll be tragic Ain't no point in playin' it safe

Gotta know your role, better state your case When it all falls down, better know your place Just gimme three feet and an ounce of Space, space, space Space, you should wanna embrace Space, space, space Yeah, uh Don't pet or pander, leave 'em hanging