Only space we need to get the job done is the space between the ears.. Head bangers what head bangers what Never wouldda know Dogs really must gotta bone So what they say a lot That's why gats really gotta blow I got some tots With ketchup on the low ------------- Her daddy told me go ahead n read the fine print Told me do thangs Showed me how to do the himelick No two chains Just keep the brodie lined up That's how we do thangs It's in the reasons on the drift Maneuver on niggas before they even try shit First person shooter on niggas Ya poppy showed me how to strategize shit Ya I like to light Spliff Never tellin thats how high he get The place they dwell in It tells em Must be unlikely this Sent him well on Still high on What her daddy vibin I show up for the interview I'm me I'm low to the game Poppy seedin reasons If I gotta move through these thangs A lobby readin cheetah 0 to 100 Boosting In and out the gates Before the keepers choosing You see these miles of speed They come close to the grades That wanna Love society Use to report how to pay me Then leave you out to dry To do it all over again It be easy as apple pie I'm just sweetening The apple seeds They gettin dry I start With a little laugh at why Regain what's preposterous Jump N take a nigga out the sky I'm on to stuff They oxymorons couldn't climb Way out in the seas That's out On outterspace galaxies Why everybody wanna bow to knees That daddy been won over went to Church every night Heard the word then took flight Hit the surf Then friends got shy Now they hurt We wonder why Only why it gotta be a problem We been at this before we all in But they all only want the Spalding if that didn't satisfy my existence must be the reason got em tryna stop me So why I got These Jumping heart beats All in arms reach Got me thinkin somebody wanna off me Either in my circle Or somewhere in the lobby.... ...Where I just be Out nigga --------------- Head bangers what head bangers what Never wouldda know Dogs really must gotta bone So what they say a lot That's why gats really gotta blow I got some tots With ketchup on the low ------------ Why everybody wanna bow down Seem the only thing that got her daddy in a nice smile This shit ain't stoppin queens He like holy smokes it's gettin light out At the top of the day They departin the craze The guards are amazed Poppy left the house with His cards showin face Only thing they thought was his space Blank Now ya momma make they hearts start to race Got you caught all up in the facts of this maze -------------- Head bangers what head bangers what Never wouldda know Dogs really must gotta bone So what they say a lot That's why gats really gotta blow I got some tots With ketchup on the low