Lyrics:
seem to like them
I could too, if I had time to rehearse
An astronomer doing an astrologist's job
What could be worse?
What do we write in the stars?
a new guy, got my suit and bow tie on
You're an astrologist what's the moon light say
What's it say
Stars aligned its eleven eleven girl you so fine
No
for asking for some acknowledgement
Pretty girl privilege
Acknowledge it
Having the world at your finger tips
Simps are praising these astrologists
Just
thought should be looked upon as the enemy
Because free thought went to jail, long ago, what a pity
The Spider's Kiss, the White House Astrologists
How
Round 2,
And you the only one I call, you the only one that im on,
Not no Astrologist naw, but i know when I see a star,
Baby you are such a God, and Im
a goat just want you to acknowledge it
Mathematician with the money I should apply to colleges
Predict my moves like an astrologist Shots to the face, fuck
thing that's grindin'
Can't be an astrologist, cuz I only know bout dollar signs
Ya I got these racks now, went riches from rags wow, a real magician
I
me mix tape arsonist
Marvelous, in the hood, everyday, wanna star? Check an astrologist
Fuck fuck fuck bitch I'll bust a nut all over that gut
a pager
In the age of Aquarius, various things
Is gonna carry us in intellect and what have you
Street astrologists interpret point stars and half moons
V12, V10 round kit
Benz with Ferrari kit
Please call astrologist, 'cause I dropped my top and I'm looking at the galaxy
Rolling off this Ecstasy
stars like astrologist (uh)
Beat the pussy, she ain't chargin' me shit (yeah, yeah)
Finessin'
C-Common sense with the scholarship (yeah)
I'm
arsonist, marvelous, in the hood
Everyday, wanna star check an astrologist
Fuck, fuck, fuck bitch I'll bust a nut all over that gut
Buck, buck, buck soufle
the babies like orphanage babies! Go to the moon like astrologist
We not acceptin' apologies, sellin' the dope to economist
Young rich nigga ridin' 'round in
and anthropologists
Astrologists, professors from your smartest colleges
With knowledge of scholarships, when Ra be droppin' this
Some of the things that I know will
Say peace to cats who rock mack knowledge
Knowledgists, street astrologists
Light up the mic God, knowledge this
Fly joints that carried your points
and anthropologists
Astrologists, professors from your smartest colleges
With knowledge of scholarships, when Ra be droppin' this
Some of the things that I know will
I'm gonna twist your ass to death, miss,
And when you piss, you'll see more stars than an astrologist,
G Rap is hot blooded, freakin' horny,
Far
than the best for you (It's true)
It's the black loveologist
Pisces to astrologist
Nibble on your nipple and have you bitin' your bottom lip
Inner
the scholars
To separate the pros and the cons, to find the balance
I'm too vicious, harder to tell how I'ma manage
Mh, man
I'm no astrologist, but I promise
retreat
Techniques speak, I'm rather unique
Why I'm rather unique (Check it out)
So it's gonna take more than your astrologist to knowledge this
and shift shape, live a longer day
Elevate, concentrate, get your focus straight, and orchestrate fate
Astrologist, colleges follow this through
live a longer day
Elevate, concentrate, get your focus straight, and orchestrate fate
Astrologist, colleges follow this through the metropolis
retreat
Techniques speak, I'm rather unique
Why I'm rather unique (Check it out)
So it's gonna take more than your astrologist to knowledge this
you'll see more stars than an astrologist,
G Rap is hot blooded, freakin' horny,
Far from corny, come and jump on me,
I'm not small and all, I won't
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