Outer Space

By JKT

On Young Padawan

Released on December 10, 2015

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[Verse 1: JKT]

Puff it and pass it

I'm feeling asthmatic

Got my mind in outer space

Realized life is a game and I done had it

With these

Cold winters

Born sinners

But we all the same

In the eyes of a bullet we bleed and we feel pain

It amazes me that race is still a thing

The concept still doesn't hit me to this day

Day by day I'm hustling but not for the fame

I do it for the people

Get high in em like a steeple

My words are wreck less yeah there lethal

Soaring like an eagle

Inject them with this infection of real life lessons

I feel like life has just been testing and I aced it

And for that they wanna start hating

Well homie I'ma let while I blow like Armageddon

I'm already the best I just gotta let em in on this secret of what I'm preaching

This game I'm breaching through the door

Bang bang everyone on the floor

You see me coming forth

I'm using the force cause I'm war ready

Aim steady pop off I'm so deadly

Various ammunition it's medley

Now they wanna be friendly

Homie, I think not

But I know my words give them contusions

There is no illusion

I'm the best so know you losing

When I grip the mic there's no booing

The crowd moving

Speakers booming

Everyone want's me to keep oozing

So I keep cruising

Never backing down so I can stay blooming