Lyrics Spacebound - Jace!

You know?
I did a lot bad things
Demons and spirits, they-
They on they own right now
And I've been thinking about all the people I've lost and (oh, whoa, oh, whoa)
That shit been in vain, ain't it? Yeah (oh, whoa)
I know damn well, that you been through a lot (oh, whoa, oh, whoa)
Yeah, they tried me, yeah, I don't know (oh, whoa)
But I miss you cuz', know you'll be home soon (Oh, whoa)

Took ten racks straight out the bank (whoa, whoa)
I'm tryna' take the devil out my brain (yo, yo)
It's pain (oh, yo)
Like OVO, got my Drac' (oh, yo)
How many pills I'ma take? (Oh, yo)
They gon' lay 'em on his face (oh, yo)
They get to layin' out tape (oh, yo' woo)
They put his dreads on the floor for that playin' (oh, yo)
Badass bit' keep talkin' 'bout Jace (woo)
Ten racks, just to go wrap this Wraith (oh, yo)
Gettin' on me, want to come to my space (woo)
I'll drill them, gotta ask my mama (oh, yo)
The day I go, they'll slide in my honor (woo)
I'm finna' bond out Cujo

Thirty-two shots, out, then two mo' (ooh)
I'm finna' fuck her, I'm honest (oh, yo')
Played the right cards, like it's UNO (Ooh)
A lot of my pockets got sumo (oh, yo')
Got my kids in this house (woo)
Don't get killed up in this house (oh, yo)
Let's slide up, then we out (woo)
Clap 'em, dead, he bound (woo)
That boy, man, die out of bounds (oh, yo')
Bitch, I'm space-bound (woo)
Fuck this case, I'm down (oh, yo')
I got some real ass niggas wit' me (woo)
They finna' drill at you, lil' nigga (oh, yo')
If the devil was a human, I would just shoot 'em (woo)
Drill at that, lil' nigga (woo)

You know? (Oh)
I just talked to Cujo on a jail phone (woo, oh)
Just talked to Chris on a jail phone (woo, oh)
I'm thinkin' like, when is it gon' end, you know? (Woo, oh)
It's still goin' (woo, oh)

Took ten racks straight out the bank (whoa, whoa)
I'm tryna take the devil out my brain (yo', yo')
It's pain (oh, yo')
Like OVO, got my Drac' (oh, yo')
How many pills I'ma take? (Oh, yo')
They gon' lay 'em on his face (oh, yo')
They get to layin' out tape (oh, yo', woo)
They put his dreads on the floor for that playin' (oh, yo')
Bad ass bit' keep talkin' 'bout Jace (woo)
Ten racks, just to go wrap this Wraith (oh, yo')
Gettin' on me, want to come to my space (woo)
I'll drill them, gotta ask my mama (oh, yo')
The day I go, they'll slide in my honor (ooh)
I'm finna' bond out Cujo

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