Superstardom
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Who woulda thought that a losers what the used to call him
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Family and friends didn't give a shit when I was falling
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Like limbs do in autumn, now they callin
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Tellin me the musics awesome
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Improving comments read messages
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Say goodbe to your privacy
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As soon as a friend request is in
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People read your business online one time
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And they might have only heard of you once
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Then the hit you on facebook or twitter with a message
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And they feel like they deserve a response
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They hit my girlfriend up, now they doin to much
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Man you fuckin with my personal space
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All up on the personal page
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When I'm on stage and the curtain is raised
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I be feelin like a bird in a cage and it's so...
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What bitch all of a sudden I'm attractive?
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As if, last year you would laugh if I asked you out
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Well now since I got a name rappin
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You gonna let the whole crew fuckin pass you 'round
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Ex-girlfriends comin out the wood-work
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What a prefect time to come back around
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Oh it's cool that I'm rappin now
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But back then, you were, actin
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All high and mighty in your cap and gown
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Does everybody hate love?
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According to my girl if you ask her
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If she likes goin out with a rapper
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She'd say it's a disaster
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While she tries to figure out my facebook password
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And I ain't even doin shit
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She liked it better when I had a job watchin time waste away
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Getting off, poppin pills sittin 'round, getting fat
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Havin dreams about Rachael Ray
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I tried to walk away like Macy Gray
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But stumbled in the jungle among those snakes and chimps
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Record label executives actin like snake-skin pimps
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I just give and they take my cents
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I'm so sick that it make them winch
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Like I was breaking wind
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Me and my girl on a break again
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I should have tried suicide
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But instead I went and did another fake attempt
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I didn't break the skin
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Come in, take your grief
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This shits so...
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I've done seen my partners become imposters, constant contracts
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Sign em I become a hostage, read the fine print, snort become unconscious
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Friends don't even know it but they on my watchlist
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Hold up let me kick it up a couple notches
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Hit the ganja, bambaclot it's some rhinoceros comin
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Isn't this fun to watch me squash this track
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Murder anyone that ever come in contact, rap
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Why you trippin on me? Cause I'm Black?
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Wait, cause I'm White?
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Maybe cause my buzz is like a bunch of yellow jackets buzzin by your ear
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When I'm buzzin high I'm here, tryin to touch the sky
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Well everybody piggy-backin
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I think they actin funny, I told my homie he could get a free ride
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To the phonies I'm a throw the peace sign
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Nobody ever told me shit was gonna be fine
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I guess I'm finally big time and it's so...
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So Strange
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