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outerspace - barry pablo lyrics

[intro]
oh my god, can you feel me living wannabe*be?
living like there is no tomorrow but baby honestly
and to the man, late great, often imitated, never duplicated
new in this galaxy of martians, i’m mark wat*wat, look

[verse 1]
first things first in outer sp*ce, outta place
a goal wanna achieve and a dream i gotta chase (chase)
i’ve been running out of oxygen, to breathe i gotta pace (pace)
if i leave will my legacy be without a trace? (trace)
i’ve been shifting blame onto this city like i ain’t safe
a little couple of lamеs without pity be grinding weight
a bitter еcstasy fate, dystopian dinner plate
you’ve broken my inner winner then wonder why i’m a sinner, wait
i’ve been eaten alive but i’m still in it (in it)
long life beefs can die in one minute (minute)
all it takes is words for you to be god tenant
i’m finding my life call so i can just dodge penance, uh
i’ve been living in awe to all difference
you and me, hard to believe we all brethren
i’ve been feeling alone, all in this home
working for that call but n0body on my phone
ring*ring, motherf*ckers out wearing the bling*bling
like they name is eugene hamilton, i am eight*teen
i’m a fiend for being a star drinking fame lean
i can’t breathe, repeating the fall, what the fame brings, nah
that is a curse, conjured a spell
only way i feel alive when i’m in h*ll
maybe the devil wanting my soul, annabelle
should i wait it out a bit or should cave in to the wealth?
[chorus]
oh my god, can you feel me living wannabe?
living like there is no tomorrow but baby honestly
i find myself in outer sp*ce, a star without velocity
new in this galaxy of martians, i’m mark watney

[verse 2]
i’ve been really busy
in this sp*ce shuttle feeling dizzy
take off in 3, 2, 1, leaving the atmosphere
leaving the acting actors here
patching my past with my passion, passing peers up
leave me alone, turn off the phone, i’ve been freed up
but that ain’t a way for me to stop, put my feet up
no time to relax, that ain’t facts, i ain’t seen nothing
but missing in bars, fishing for applause, i need something
i wanna be kenny, wanna be cole, wanna be drake
i study from dre, study from hov, study from ye
i follow baby keem, jid, denzel curry
i’m working on my craft and baby i’m in a hurry
i cannot work a 9*5 job like it was programmed
to be me when i am forty*three, no offense
but to be free i need to pick it, not on the fence
so i’m starting now, picking my future like it was soon
if the sky is the limit why’s there footprints on the moon?
[chorus]
oh my god, can you feel me living wannabe?
living like there is no tomorrow but baby honestly
i find myself in outer sp*ce, a star without velocity
new in this galaxy of martians, i’m mark watney (oh oh)
oh my god, can you feel me living wannabe?
living like there is no tomorrow but baby honestly
i find myself in outer sp*ce, a star without velocity
new in this galaxy of martians, i’m mark watney

- barry pablo lyrics

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