Lyrics:
never knew! did you? you worm.
We had special atomic glasses made...by women optometrists who promised never to tell!
We learned how to hide secret
enough, save it
I could give two shits about who you blame bitch
Was working two shifts to afford your payments
I must be stupid, always the same shit
I
look who's mentioning me
That little fucking weasel, DJ Lethal, on MTV
After I gave you props on that song, you on national TV
Talking 'bout Everlast
you're on the other side talking to me too
Or am I a fool, who sits alone, talking to the moon?
I'm feeling like I'm famous, the talk of the town
They
the neighbours"
Got a FaceTime, sad ting, half naked
She asked "are you coming out raving?"
I looked at my dancing shoes
And I said "I can't party with Satan"
Man
back with the action
Now i get criticized by the virgins
When i'm in her organs like a surgeon
Talking shit is your purpose
But it's different when in
Hollywood
You wanna be a big star Big Star
Everyone thinks you’re so Hollywood Hollywood
But I’m the only one
Who knows you really are I Know, I Know
I know
of a plan, I'm famous to be
I'm famous to be
Who are all the lonely people who can't wait to hear how I'm doing?
But what they find when they mind their own
I know how you are
You gone take it from me
Treat me like a star
You get naked for me
Love
I know you want love from me
Love
I know you need love oh
a star
You can make it in the biz
Drive a foreign car with a payment on the wrist
But If you ain't got bars homie you ain't got shit
Cause you are who are
famous
What you wanna be isn't always what you oughta be
Sometimes it's more about what you gotta be
Please, someone tell me what fame is
Millions know
house?
Who's in my (ooh)
House in the morning?
She was up, like, two in the morning (two in the morning)
Try to stay low (hey)
If you knew what it was
on that cruise ship
Throwing up shakes like deuces
Talking shit my Kanakas might lose it
Yeah, all my Soldiers where you at
Yeah, you know we never lack
on that cruise ship
Throwing up shakes like deuces
Talking shit my Kanakas might lose it
Yeah, all my Soldiers where you at
Yeah, you know we never lack
on that cruise ship
Throwing up shakes like deuces
Talking shit my Kanakas might lose it
Yeah, all my Soldiers where you at
Yeah, you know we never lack
have to tussle
With these Demons
Like what the meaning
Who are you and what you want
Now tell me who is speaking
That's when I wake up and it's back
who listen
Are sticking with as you defeating the
Demons beating ya
See me Rise to my feet
On the wave
Of the people keeping me on repeat
In there
they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first
Theres no mistaken
Who you see's not who you knew
Oh no I got no clothes
I'm standin here naked so you can see all my flaws
If you can't accept it then
It's the big payback
My imagination roamed as I got in the chair
Thinking when shit went down, I was I was there
Fucking with fam' who you are, I
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
it's fuck you
Naked booty bitches shaking ass in the club
Trynna be famous just trynna have sum fun
Remember I was broke now I'm trynna spend a Benz
6th
(What you doin'?) Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me and my peeps; won't you bring four of your friends?
(What we gon' do?) Feel
who can bring it from banger music to the conscious shit
What you mean tho
Bout to get as famous as the Beatles
Pull up in the crib I want the Evo
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