Baby, I need me some more space she up in my face, Dohn

Eating the beat up I love it I'm saying my grace I fly up to space, Gone

I need the oxygen tell me where I can find it

I need the oxygen tell me where I can find it

I pick up the case uh-huh

I send it to base uh-huh

That base up in space uh-huh

My bounty is safe uh-huh

I don't wanna play uh-uh

I don't wanna lace em up

I'm running a race uh-huh

I'm running a race uh-huh

I finish my races in perfect timing, I'm ready to lace up in Ferragamo

Watch how you dress me like David's Bridal, my lines connect like on Frida Khalo

They ask why I walk with a limp, knee bent where the presidents sit

I don't know that **** but free my guy though, got paid for my rics so me fui trabajo

Man I don't want no one concern

Regular **** they get on my nerves

Might hit a lick then I pull off and swerve

Might make a hit when I put down a verse

Might start to live when I lay in a hearse

JD is infinite said and it's done

Finish the spliff I can't tell when it's done

Wings on me lifted they say I'm the one

Man I got to walk with this chain

Gang is on me they remember the name

Gang was one me so I'm never the same

Gang I'm O.G so I get all the blame

Gang is slowly going to take over game

Gang assure me they bring all of the flame

Gang console me when I'm tired of fame

Game consoling EA right in the game

Baby, I need me some more space, she up in my face, okay

Eating the beat up for breakfast I'm saying my grace, my soul up in space, right

I need the oxygen please tell me where can I find it

I need the oxygen please tell me where can I find it

I pick up the case uh

I send it to base uh

That base up in space and the wings and my faith take me high up got stars on my face

I'm more than okay Joe ain't playing your game there ain't much I would do for the fame

I check all my laces A1's on I'm racing, I win and they saying I'm lame

Baby I feel so conceited I think I'm an angel if you can believe it

I'm covered in crosses they lead up to Jesus I think I've been gifted to lead some believers

I got me a baby she ten like Aaliyah and she not a diva your pleasure to meet her

Please don't be acting I'm casting you out if you fake now your grave in the lake, yeah

Glitz

My diamonds on, Rich

Get out the pound, Sit

You not my dog, Bitch

The camera on, Ritz

The fashion on, Fits

I'm rapping no, Gifts

I'm spitting no, Lisp

Got more CC's than the benzos

Look like I'm trapping out the bando

I got wings I'm still on ten toes

They gon' see me when their eyes close

Look at the process

I feed em the knowledge

JD paying homage

GB in the cockpit

**** on that one way ain't no switching lanes

**** on that runway he gon' change the game

It's a Kodak moment when that tunnel vision get me where I'm going, holy composition

Never thought about the competition only opp I'm missing is the opposition

Grew up gifted with a pot to piss in but nobody listened till I made it different

Made decisions now my spirit lifted so in all my pimping its my demons dripping

Jeff Bezos

Bill Gates

Michael Bloomberg

Zuckerburg

A Warren Buffet funded buffet probably feed the whole world

Where the **** with the mic drop, Barack

Joe Dohn for the president

Ears bleed when the bars drop, Up top

Joe a don and it's evident

Dohn