[Intro]
Baby, do you want me or somebody like me?
Cause finding someone like me might be highly unlikely

[Verse 1]
Heartbreak kid, Clark Kent lives
Parkay spit when the heart rate lifts
Like butter, nice to your mother, diamond cutter flow
No st-st-stutter
Treble and bass reveling head case, rebel
Dig it like a shovel when I'm on another level
At the door with a butter knife, gutter type
Rap never subtle like strapped to the shuttle
World-beater with the heat for the three-to-four
Defeated sorta people at the feeding court
Furious in believing it proves that perception is best to be ignored
With an ego to fill this room, and a heart that could fill it too
Living a Vanilla Sky lucid dream thinking you could ever fill these shoes

[Hook]
They call me the space cowboy
The new gangster of love
Two black eyes and a broken nose
Laugh while I spit this blood
Oh, heaven help me
Save me from myself
Please, heaven help me
If you don't help no one else
[Verse 2]
Think it's pathetic most of ya'll don't even see me
I love Jesus, but living like Him ain't easy
And I'll admit I've been the first to pretend
Mr. Pious with high and mighty, righteous dirt on my hands
I got some struggles and I'd like to be honest
But ya'll don't even wanna see the darkest part of an artist
So thump your Bible while I spill guts and bile
And love this generation of fighters you revile

[Hook]
They call me the space cowboy
The new gangster of love
Two black eyes and a broken nose
Laugh while I spit this blood
Oh, heaven help me
Save me from myself
Please, heaven help me
If you don't help no one else

[Hook]
They call me the space cowboy
The new gangster of love
Two black eyes and a broken nose
Laugh while I spit this blood
Oh, heaven help me
Save me from myself
Please, heaven help me
If you don't help no one else