Released on January 9, 2019

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[verse1]

I said Evil is spread mislead more than a decade Of superhero movies in upheaval

As it primeval since the devil weavile (weaving)in and around in the emerge of the underground movement

They be tripping while moving setting up the booby traps For whom is dishevel achieving

To show you how its supposed to be clueless to be following his footsteps while you grooving controlling What is on the movement

Thеy bee trooping nigga And u'll be scooping on the edgеs

One Wrong step will get u on the wrong side od the plate

Neglected nd thrown away like leftover debate

Now you sweating heavy like a fkin dew on grass surpass any ego battles that you have had done in the past

Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight? he ask !

Sooner as the obstacle hit come around and strat itchin

The outside of the brain nd starts glitching

Get it thru brain like a needle to cloth And stop bitching

Ain't no getting away from dis u trash you can't rhyme like this ain't no time for a bliss

Men fuck all that shit(nigga)

Soul seeking light like a moth in a summertime night

More satisfying than a coffee froth in the winters or might

Get it thru your brain like a needle with string got stuck to a cloth

Like my dick hanging out Bitches knows what's up

They be vibrating when i'm hanging them up

That's alot cap

I like to rhyme ,Big puns I don't fit on the track

No disrespect big guns that won't feet in your crack

Sanitize my hands so i can count my own blessings

Not Satanize my actions just to win the election

Space boys we don't need no direction

Born in space and time my essences

I don't need no acids I can be tripping on the comet that niggas leave please don't pass it lean on my enemy asking for forgiveness

Nigga i don't hit the blunt nigga I walk right pass it keep my mind sharp,Like your broken glasses niggas visions blurry

So they can't see right pass me ,nigga

Enough with the spit i'm the smoke that comes outta the blunt

But i never came back as a mist and I spat


[verse2]

Who you talking to nigga imma snap back atchya hat back backwards like the way thatchu moving my nigga

Vision of a grim reaper you snoozing

Leg snot sticky we moving stealthy

We ain't in the same bracket we move it we don't bump shoulders unless if we get the bruising

Lee or Wayne nigga uh whateva u choosing

If i had my druthers Bat back fuck with my niggas

Then u wish for the bruising

Knew this was yo last days Give fuck boutchu

Knew this was ya last days gave fuck bout who

Ain't nobody Gave a fuck boutchu bruise it on ur fkin Forehead gave a fuck boutchu

Give fuck bout bitch

Wrist skinny bands bigger

Mind rich don"t get puss fuck it cleaning the bush

Imma get shit done nigga fuck a wish list

U knew that we the misfits

Space boys crew its the space boys bitch

Uk what it is Space boys crew y y y uk what its

Go ahead nigga fuck with us nigga

Its the space boys bitch