Young Korgy - Based in Space

★ intro/bridge - young korgy ★
Young korgy!
Lil b!
Kbm!
Bitch mob!
1337m0b!

This is based in space, we will erase your hate
If you comin’ at us wrong, you can taste the flame
You a waste of space and your taste is lame
I’m fuckin’ with the based god, fuck the price of fame

★ verse - young korgy ★
In this age of hip-hop where whack shit is the norm
Another banger comin’, i’m active with the lore
Gotta keep my mic sharp, so i’m slashin’ with my sword
Bringin’ thunder through the cord
And i’m mashin’ on the gas with an abundance of force
You’s a fucker of course
If you ever really thought that you was more than a corpse
Keep your orifice shut, i’m the torturous mutt
Korgajuan the don growlin’, i’m arousin’ your slut
If you think you’re dope, man, you better put an asterisk
Next to your name or else i’ll put your ass at risk
And with these space bars, i’ll put your through an astral rift
From eminem to lil b, i studied all the rap gods
Soaked up all the game and now i’ll wring you like a ragdoll
You thinkin’ i’m a noobie then you better check the backlog
Been studyin’ since middle school, i know about this rap, dawg!
And if you don’t fuck with me, that’s fine, i’m still a rap god!

★ chorus - young korgy ★
This is based in space, we will erase your hate
If you comin’ at us wrong, you can taste the flame
You a waste of space and your taste is lame
I’m fuckin’ with the based god, fuck the price of fame

This is based in space, we will erase your hate
If you comin’ at us wrong, you can taste the flame
You a waste of space and your taste is lame
I’m fuckin’ with the based god, fuck the price of fame

★ verse - lil b ★
I’m the big homie, i’ma fuck you niggas
I’m the big homie, i be fuckin’ niggas
The nigga on the first verse, i’ma fuck the nigga
And then we come in and get money, bitch!
I’ma tell you “i know lil b”
I know the based god, bitch, you don’t know me!
I don’t give a fuck about the nigga or this fuckin’ beat!
I don’t give a fuck about nobody on the fuckin’ street!
I don’t give a fuck how much for a fuckin’ verse
Fifty thousand, a hunnid thousand, gimme that!
Fin, nigga, ten, bitch, gimme that!
I’ma fuck the nigga on the first verse, i’m hungry!
Ask the bitch about me, i got it!
Ask you bitch ass niggas about me!
I know lil b, i know the based god!
What the fuck’s yo problem?

★ chorus - young korgy ★
This is based in space, we will erase your hate
If you comin’ at us wrong, you can taste the flame
You a waste of space and your taste is lame
I’m fuckin’ with the based god, fuck the price of fame

This is based in space, we will erase your hate
If you comin’ at us wrong, you can taste the flame
You a waste of space and your taste is lame
I’m fuckin’ with the based god, fuck the price of fame

★ verse - kbm ★
Yo!
A nerd in my prime, i'm just here to bust a rhyme
I'm here to set it straight, i will never stop the climb
The sky may be your limit, i refuse to limit mine
I'm zippin’ through the galaxy, a martian in disguise
A rebel to the stars, i refuse to compromise
What you need to understand, i'll simply summarize
I'll be damned if i let someone try to take mine
Feel that tingle in your spine?
You better start to pray to nine
I'm 28, so my time has declined
Assimilate the game, don't resist my design
You witnessin’ the birth of a king in his prime
Yo, i don't lie, so i'm gonna keep it real
I'm comin’ for the crown, yo, i'm lookin’ for a meal
I'm chillin’ in the mud, yo, i'm lookin’ for a deal
I got a lot to say, but the game ain't the same
An underground rapper try'na make it to the stage
An internet dude try'na get his taste of fame
If i ever make a name, hope it turns into a stain

★ chorus/outro - young korgy ★
This is based in space, we will erase your hate
If you comin’ at us wrong, you can taste the flame
You a waste of space and your taste is lame
I’m fuckin’ with the based god, fuck the price of fame

This is based in space, we will erase your hate
If you comin’ at us wrong, you can taste the flame
You a waste of space and your taste is lame
I’m fuckin’ with the based god, fuck the price of fame

Thank you, based god for blessin’ the track!
Shout out my boy big shir for the beat!
Shout out my boy kbm for the verse!
13-37 ‘til i motherfuckin’ die, bitch!