Lyrics:
I came in this world by myself, so I don't need no friends
I'd rather have it this way, it's okay, it's okay
You muh'fuckers gon' respect me, 'cause
we are, we are
Driven by our own thoughts
We are between, we are between, yeah we are
Somewhere between dust and the stars
So open then snap
lot cross on my own
Flew to the stars in a drone like a sci fi
Starring The Rock was alone at the cinema
Blockbuster cream like Nivea
I get it every
wanna shine just like the summertime
They say them folk gave him a heap of time
Nappy-headed nigga, pocket full of crack rock
Nineteen, living
The redeemed of the streets
That used to cling to the streets
Till we saw our thirst wasn't quenched
By the scene of the streets
Ay this ain't aimed
Blast for the stars I want it all
go get it everything I dream
grindin steady pushin grindin pushin tell'em
shoot for the stars I want it all
go get
You catch my rock, rolling down Loners Boulevard
You've got dreams, keep on dreaming
High school teen, never got accepted
Guess it didn't get
in the mood, just go with the flow
And I can play rapping records and all disco
Like "Beat It," "Billie Jean," by Michael Jackson
Or the Treacherous
I turned over in my sleep last night
So cold I could barely breathe
I thought I felt a rush
Like a star burning by
But it was too dark outside to see
divine right to rule the stars
Applying meaning - spreading your lies with arms
You exist by no cosmological design
Laughable attempts to tame your world -
like fire
Star ship be going higher
Brain power be required
Pika elec I wired
Some lines were written by her
Do not ever deny her
Do not ever try to try
Here We Go Again (trying to get mine)
Oh No Here We Go Again (let the stars align)
Oh No Here We Go Again (imperfect by design)
When you living life in
bio minds
The great machine learning, theory becomes fact
Mankind bound by gravity, the machine snapping its hold
The Great Star limited, burning, aged
on the floor, by the bar, in the car, in the streets, in the sheets, ain't a sin
Can go far, keep it all, you're a star, it ain't war, just continue and you will
as the night closes in
The people start to sing and their heads begin to spin
Chorus:
Here in the open, under a million stars
The smell of the fire, right
succeed
I believe it but can't guarantee it
As I pass Cassiopeia's stars, have I strayed too far
From the rock between Mars and Venus?
Even if I'm afraid,
now, French connection, white cognac
What should I do? Check out the beach, head for the hills, find me a new Hollywood freak
Drive by some fly crib,
a tank
And you know im in the cut to pop out i cant wait
I can’t go out like rico, can’t go out like Ace
I can’t go by myself I keep him on my waist
I said
like to fade away
I got these diamonds on me, and these bitches all in my face
And you wanna be a star, and you wanna win the race
But you cannot rock
the weatherman ain't nobody stoppin' my reign
On top of my game, decapitate the top show and bang
They knockin' my fame and biz' 'cause of rocks in my watch
If
call me daddy like a motherfuckin' rock star
I pull a AMG, seated three (yeah)
Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrt)
Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em
this cheesecake
Anything on my block
Off white made me a rock star (off white)
Still fucking with them hotboys
Running from cop cars (fuck 12)
And when
Now I'm known by the masses
'Cause I've grown to make them smashes
On this journey, did many back flips
To get your attention, now that I caught it
insuring they car
Attracting your star, cause nigga my piece attracting your car
We got too much green, and that's real by far
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
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