SeriousBeats - Outerspace (Intro) lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm sick, so I get my medicinal fix Chewing on a Twix Breaking b**hes off like twigs Take 'em out with a brick Traveling like fire on a wick I flow like piss so I'm someone to dig My presence is big, Notorious Rhyming glorious so I get framed like portraits Tryna grow like metamorphosis Puffing on the green, photosynthesis I'm so high, I'm starting to orbit Dank weed, smell it on my breath I need some Orbit gum My tongue is numb Looking for someone young and dumb Then fill them full of cum When I put 'em on this dick, but that ain't realistic Cause I just want to rap I hope you're feeling that I'm just tryna elevate On the hella straight path To the top of rap Like I've got some mathematical equation or formula Tryna write bars so I sound like a foreigner To this planet, from outer space Writing 'til I'm out of space [Chorus] Yeah, writing 'til I'm out of space In outer space This weed we puffing on, has got to be laced Cause I'm feeling real spaced Writing 'til I'm out of space, in outer space [Verse 2] Recording, the Outerspace mix-tape is real great But I know with any record, I'll get a lot of hate But in my eyes, it's not up for debate I make music to relate to Even if it's only for a few People, or a few more years I put emotion in my music like it endorses tears Just calm down, and put your nut-sack away, that's gay I'm making music for you to chill, sit back and play Don't be hating, you're just wasting your day away This ain't a silhouette You think it is? I'll k** your pet I like to chill, but any threat'll get wrecked And I would bet that I could make a b**h wet in a sec Maybe kiss her on the neck f** her on the deck And you can bet I'm the last motherf**er to get slept, on [Chorus]