SPACE

By j. sula

On CMPTR

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[Intro]

You know my God gotta take control

I'm headed down a path that only heaven knows

Uncertainty, the clouds have darkened up today

Curtains please, I must forgotten how to pray

Space, period, I been feeling delirious, serious

And the future, I'm fearing it, hearing the

Constellations and clearing the steering wheel

Hella passive, I'm passing on action 'cause

All the traffic my mental been ashing up

Ursa Major, I'm with it, and hashing dubs

Turn left, and now I'm seeing Africa

Bounce with the bongos, always got nine toes

Plus one down, so I'm always on the dial tone

Mom took my iPhone, now I got a trap phone

Call me Mike Jackson, I'm kind of like a bad son

Typing my feelings, my God been receiving

The prayers I'm keeping, it's time for the healing


[Verse 1]

Guess I gotta go and run this like XC

How your life been lately? Water run clear?

Space been on my mindscape since I was like three

And I'm an astroboy now so I'm kinda primed up for it

That's all on me, huh

Jehovah at the center of it all, woo

I been a whole sinner, on God, oops

You could call me king of the fall, dude

I been really tryna stand tall, who

Looking out for me these days, though?

Body follow on whatever I say so

I been tripping and sinning so much, I lay low

But He seeing it all, so I can't say more