Like a Star

Produced by: The Alchemist

**** it two tears in a bucket
Cause these ******* could never touch us
In the midst of the calm we bringin ruckus
*****, its nothing, end of discussion
I will be double clutching, leave a chump
Looking slump, give a punk a ******* concussion
Why you frontin speakin nothin like a bad preacher
Rollin mad tree while you camping over your last reefer
Catch me backseat, email-declining your rap features
Keep your beat and get your track ethered
***** careful what you rappin for
Im gunnin at these rappers throats
Im spittin raw, Imma killem all but I be laughin though
Ashin in a champagne glass cause Im irrational
Im showing ass, shortys gettin gassed at all the cash I blow
Again Im passin go laugh in a time of fashion
This rapper s**t is my passion, no actin I make it happen
Look back at your wack reaction
Give me racks, bout to cash em
The stacks, you cant imagine
Spark it and flash pass it

I am the coldest speakin, you are a ho thats decent
Lookin to hold and squeeze, and Im schemin on dome and peacin
Back to the olive garden, breaded like Paul McCartney
Beatle, and every time you see him know the armor sparkly
GNAW dog, he barking potty mouth, its probably cotton
Closet full of army fatigue buckets and dirty Kostons
Flirtin with the blunt before I lick it
She fillin out her curves and she can serve as an apprentice
Rolling blunts, rollin sleeves when I dirty up the ditches
And never servin **** the week she finishes her sentence
*****, bet that rhetoric offensive like Im
Yelling, never timid; this the Frigidaire freezer s**t
Feel the glare heating s**t, Golf Wang leader pick
Burn trees: cedars, piss off, flipped cross
Put the three in six, tight as skin when the needle p***k
O-F, never present tense, eat a ****, * ****