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Spaceman Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Give me a break 'cause I'm working harder
Than all of these boys who came in as starters
I give 'em my best, and I need to barter
Give up my days, what am I apart of?
Clock in everyday, I'm doing my part
I give it my all, I do it with heart
But get no return, my lesson is learned
Speed is the key, don't care if you're smart
Not making records, you ain't doing enough
If you're not hurting, you ain't good enough (Yep)
Quantities low, well, sorry, that's tough
The better you are, the more it gets rough
You carry the team, but you still are the runt
All eyes on you like publicity stunt
They pick you apart, you're the prey in the hunt
They pick you apart, and they pray for the hunt
Back up, back up, give me some space
No need to come and get right in my face
Quality comes when you got the pace
You give me some clay and I'll make it a vase
Slow down, man, this ain't a race
And if it was, you're not first place
You don't take the time to tie up your lace
You fall at the start, end up a disgrace (You lose)
Give me space, man, give me space
Give me space, man, give me space
Give me space, man, give me space
Give me space, man, give me space
I want respect over the check
You want the whole world, but they think you a speck
You climbing too high, you're breaking your neck
The more you go up, the harder you wreck (Errr)
Fancy clothes and the new whips
They ain't shit 'cause the pain's rich
Getting faded 'cause I'm anguished
Not fitting right, I need a new niche
Surrounded by people who want my time
Don't want my skill, my humor, my mind
Don't care 'bout life or if I'm fine
The bread is the batter, they won't give a dime
No salary can bring back what I lost
Why do people only care about the cost?
Go the farthest, but you still lost
No cold shoulder, but I feel the frost (Brrr)
Back up, back up, give me some space
No need to come and get right in my face
Quality comes when you got the pace
You give me some clay and I'll make it a vase
Slow down, man, this ain't a race
And if it was, you're not first place
You don't take the time to tie up your lace
You fall at the start, end up a disgrace (You lose)
Give me space, man, give me space
Give me space, man, give me space
Give me space, man, give me space
Give me space, man, give me space
The pressure and power plays
Making me feel like I'm in a daze (Daze, daze)
Nothing's specific, there's always a haze
Never enough, you never get praise (Praise)
Everything seems like a blur
Everyone tries to whip up a stir
At a dead end, there's nowhere to turn
Feel like you're stuck, you hope for a cure
Tryna put my life into place
Pick up the piece, put it back into shape
I'm tired of walking in the same place
My eyes are blinded, they're covered in mace
Get out of my hair, you're acting like lice
I signed the paper, and I paid the price
Making me feel like I never sufficed
Now, I'm taking a chance, and I'm rolling the dice
(Roll that shit)
Give me space, man, give me space
Give me space, man, give me space
Give me space, man, give me space
Give me space, man, give me space