More Space 2

Hot dam man here he goes again Always doing something homes fa sho I gotta win And even by the hairs of my chinny chin chin I'm stirring up the words eating plenty for a pen I'm turned through the whole night I love it when it flows right Drama free is the way to be but it happens though So Iamma speak even though Streets Ya'll call it rapping I been had the torch off the porch it's time to pass the go No mask bro, on last note While you sweating these Yeah, I be about my B's It will be real nice if you would just mind yours Then you will find the signs that will define grind time, woe I need more space So don't crowd up the way I need more space I talk to my problems and I tell it I need more space Space, space, space Cha For who knows, yeah I gotta go and get My blessings to close For me to mess around and miss it I'm thinking outside the box Cock lock ready to rock From the bottom aim top Even if the grind slow I know this here is fa sho In the coming years it's a go Whoa Poor soul get rich wisdom is powerful Bad vibes leaves a bad taste I'm taking sour full Yeah, yeah, yeah Some just don't wanna see the win that is in you Tell them back back as you continue Last time I checked I saw glory on my menu So what with the jealousy if you don't know what I been through Ugh Space, space, space I need more space So don't crowd up the way I need more space I talk to my problems and I tell it I need more space Space, space, space