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    There is space all around us
    Space that occupies the length of the sky from the ground up
    It abounds and astounds us
    Space that we just can't wait to eliminate when we've found lust
    And the very thing we pray for when our mates are starting to hound us
    The sound of space silent, and breaking the speed of sound is violent
    But it's necessary to crack the atmosphere to find it
    There's Space between cars when you've sped in the streets that should never
    be breached or you're dead and deceased
    There's even space between Letterman's teeth
    You'd better increase the space between us
    Cause personal space invaders get their gender planets switched from Mars to Venus
    Banished into uncharted regions, sandwiched between millenniums
    Challengers get brandished as wasted space like their perineum's
    Space is at a premium, so guard your place
    It's hard to take a harsher fate, than cats jacking your parking space
    Your car's displaced, and I fit in where I can, and if you're a guy
    Your petitioning women to fill up the space between their thighs
    And I've realized that space is what makes safer sex
    Relying on rubbers that won't break or stretch, to place your bets
    I raise the question and most heads will take a guess
    Why? Cause most cats ain't smart enough to be Astronauts
    but make amazing Space Cadets
    I'm acing tests, cause I'm known perform with grace
    Scorching 'em over breaks - my mind serves as my lyrical storage space
    I've scorched the bass drum, and I've spared snares when the board's recording
    My big bang theory states that space got more suns than George Foreman
    I'm tormenting rappers that are 2 faced cheaters
    Claiming their block is hot
    but only with the power set to max on their space heaters
    The waste they feed us is alarming
    Their CDs are overpriced like living space in lower Manhattan apartments
    There's space in a coffin, for your remains to be rotten
    Space that is made of stars, and space that's contained in a carton
    Space in this game for those willing to suffer pain
    Space for a new thought to stuff in your brain
    But there's no space in my FUCKING name

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