Rockstar
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Lyrics
I took the scenic route to get where I'm at Can of dramamine with cannabis packed You don't panic, I can handle my ass they say I'm High often as a matter of fact I'm flying way beyond andromeda ain't traveling back But when I gotta sky walk I'm in Anakin's mask Cause drama, it's a battle I don't plan to combat I've been leaning on my vice George Bush in Iraq Kept my pulpit in tact, can't sort the bullshit from fact Get every culprit convicted shit every culprit is innocent I'm just poking gorillas and hoping they don't attack Me I'm imposing my will on myself, all by my lonesome On my Macaulay Culkin this moment but growing up fast See I've, always had my nose in my bag Never smell a rose the only known aroma is cash And I ain't going back, that's just the way it goes Turn off the radio and take it slow, be patient not complacent though Rockstar pipedream, yeah They all say it's unlikely Weight is on my shoulders so I take it from 'em lightly I don't need to fight, I just speak into a mic mean, yeah Rockstar pipedream, yeah They all say it's unlikely Weight is on my shoulders so I take it from 'em lightly Yo, I'm coming hard like an asteroid The blackest boy just wanna reach it I'm preaching teachings like I'm from the Middle Eastern Region To be complete they said we had to go give praise to jesus They steal our whole culture then tell us go back to Egypt Go back to slaves, go back to whips, go back to chains Go back to being black up on that auction stage We struggle with the state of things giving homage or homage Whichever way you put it tomato, tomato, bondage The rain is getting heavier, lot of storm in this climate Lost in the orbit a comet just to be morbidly honest Me and Gonzo, we come together like we running jewels Killing hella mics then confessing stress at the reverend pews I need to read from Malcolm just to seek the outcome Supreme being black man, the tree is full of sap I take the demon off the map, and throw his meaning in the trash can Ay non-believers where you at fam I wonder if it would've been a bigger hassle to be dead Graduated from this mass into a tassel and a fez Can't nobody rap no mo, all the games that we do play Might direct these kids, from the TV, Ava Duvernay I self Lord and Master, get the blacks away from cop cars The ones who hug a block and keep a pack and say the block's ours Need to believe what you could achieve ain't a dream, not far You make it thru the evening you a rock star Dodging jaded points of view, so frustrated chasing you You gotta excuse my language It just ain't no fucking getting used to this grave shit Diving through the options, tired of all the nonsense baby you (Baby you) I'm just trynna hold myself together through the weather through the storm outside Let it pour 'till I'm breaking through the levies I'm swimming from New Orleans my course independent Assort my percentage, no remorse no regretting I'm a force to be reckoned with can't mess with this invested in my penmanship Coming in live from the East Coast Fee fie fo better reload, click Rap game foul need a free throw Techs on the rise blessed with the mind Of a professor combined with Einstein and Tesla Invest in my shine my limelight is extra Diamond mines provide divine pressure Stop rapping so lackadaisical, I paid my dues The shit takes a major toll I'm thankful though, it's taking slow impatient at all, yeah I got flaws I'm a rockstar that play basketball and rap so hard Too active dog go check the captain's catalog The baddest broad come after moi I'm up at the fucking crack of dawn Talk fast when I'm crossed off adderall Gone mad like I'm trapped in the padded walls Lil rappers are padawans, I make hits like a bat and ball And afterall I'm Bradshaw, catch 'em all and ash the bong
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:30
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 160 BPM