Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Julian Totten
Julian Totten
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Stuart Cameron
James Stuart Cameron
Songwriter
Fantom Beats
Fantom Beats
Songwriter

Lyrics

Okay I'm just gonna come out the gate
And say that this is the fucking weirdest song
That I have ever recorded in my entire life (Ay)
Like 2 years of doing this shit and this is- this is the weirdest
I pull up wearing tube socks, Spider-Man Shoes
Lil white boy graduated from a trailer, I do what I choose
I ain't worried a check, I check out, rockstar living now
Back down, hollup
Bow to your god
Just dropped me a gem, now my wrist I will flaunt
I do what I want
Came up from nothing now I take what I want
Ever since I was a little kid
Always did what I did
Can't nobody tell nothing
If you ever gave me lip
I don't listen to shit
Better ask around, I'm not bluffing
Hot head, (I got a temper)
When will I stop it? (How about never?)
I got some plaques, (Grade A dental!)
I need rental, I totaled my car
Whatever, just get me a limo
I'm fresh out the kennel, I'm off my leash
Popping a benzo, don't get sentimental
Baby girl, I'm cemented, I'm meant for the streets
They say the fame is just eating at me
How could I disagree, when I'm full of myself
And I'm so gassed up that I'm barely on E
Live fast die young that's the motto for me
They claiming it's wasted potential
I wish they could see the vision
Popping acetaminophen
Planted the seed and reaped the benefits
Rockstar living, I'll never let them see the end of it
I pull up wearing tube socks, Spider-Man Shoes
Lil white boy graduated from a trailer, I do what I choose
I ain't worried a check, I check out, rockstar living now
Back down, hollup
Bow to your god
Just dropped me a gem, now my wrist I will flaunt
I do what I want
Came up from nothing now I take what I want, look
I'm dozing off
I took a pill and I can't track the time on my Audemar
And my vision fogged
And my head is spinning
But I'm high as god
So whatever dawg
I made a new religion
And it got some rules
And I'mma list 'em off
First thing written
Take that blue pill
Have all your problems solved
Simple as that, but moving on
I pull up wearing Spider-Man shoes
Motherfucker I'm venomous
Let 'em in, everybody getting bold
Like some lettering
Wearing my letterman
Straight from the school of hip hop
I am a veteran, and I'm paid
2 years, 1 album
They asking for more
What's the outcome?
I shoot from the middle
Like Cole and Malcom
Look, the inner workings of the universe
Pulse through my veins
Wish I could reverse the curses
Purge the scourge in a couple of days
Condemn the words
And the use of perc's
And whatever they say
The spirit of Cassius Clay
Yeshua put me in shape
So I have been sent to the earth
To redeem the game yuh
I pull up wearing tube socks, Spider-Man Shoes
Lil white boy graduated from a trailer, I do what I choose
I ain't worried a check, I check out, rockstar living now
Back down, hollup
Bow to your god
Just dropped me a gem, now my wrist I will flaunt
I do what I want
Came up from nothing now I take what I want, look
Written by: Fantom Beats, James Stuart Cameron
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