Down Comes the Spaceman - Supa Bwe, SABA

I grew up out west, Lockwood, Chicago Ave

They used to beat my ass 'til I started fighting back

Moved to OP, I was OC

Mowgli, grew up with gorillas and some snakes, niggas phonies

Bad ass nigga, throwin' trash yellin' Kobe

If you go Curry, I’ma go Ginobili

Tear drops float over me, hope my ex get over me

I witnessed the older me die in that death match

Why are we drones, so alive in this gridlock

Bad bitch wedlock, used to make her bed rock

Rock bottom, can’t get up, like a headshot

Head strong but dead wrong like a landlocked dreadnaught

Dread not shawty, uh, why play bad cop?

It’s too many bad cops, it’s too many damn ops

Fufu nigga stand down, don’t make JuJu stand up

Do you like some dandruff, dust you with these hands bruh

Shawty bad as fuck, what

I think she a dancer

I think she a cancer

But I’ma moon lander

Move like a caveman, down comes the spaceman

Make way, make space man

Down comes the spaceman

Make way, make space man

Down comes the spaceman

Make way, make space man

Down comes the spaceman

Make way, make space man

Down comes the spaceman

I’m so spaced agent

I grew up Austin Ave where they used to beat my ass, yeah

Started fighting back but I still got my ass whooped

Blood on the curb where I learned to use my words

And now the whole block tote Glocks like the purge

I knew I ain’t belong so I started writing songs

I was looking for a home like Kanye on Cottage Grove

I was lowkey, undercover like I caught a cold

Still mopey, sad as fuck, in search of pot of gold

That pot turned to dollars, then dollars turned into adios

Before the flight talk to grandma, she know where I be goin'

To the moon and then back and I haven’t packed all my bags

But I plan to land and then put my foot down and then put the flag in

Beauty around like a pageant since I found what I was passionate 'bout

Family adament 'bout my cap and a gown

I can imagine it now, how happy they sound

If I were to get a masters or at least a bachelor out, down