Lyrics

A child of the stars, I descended in a comet Shake the sky with the bars, I ain't never gotta hide it Student of the game, what the fuck you know about it? I'll never be the same, 'cause I (Yeah) A child of the stars, I descended in a comet Shake the sky with the bars, I ain't never gotta hide it Student of the game, what the fuck you know about it? I'll never be the same, with every track you know I'm risin' A child of the stars, I descended in a comet Shake the sky with the bars, I ain't never gotta hide it Student of the game, what the fuck you know about it? I'll never be the same, with every track you know I'm risin' Indigo is back again, never thought I had a chance But OCD was showin' me that I just need to grab the fans Put my heart onto the record, now it's like my biggest yet Now's my time 'cause for the record, Ashtin helped me hit the map Call me the NSA the way I'm tappin' on your phone You gon' need the FBI to try and hide you from the smoke I'll spray you with that agent orange and call it a presidential fix And leave you stuck out like a sore thumb, a presidential prick I was never trappin' but I hope you fall in mine I'll be building up with bricks while you just scrapin' up your lines Any MC wanna test me gettin' the bullets like its columbine 'Cause I done made my point like punctuation typed in Times Dawg I ride with my collies, they be steady at my border We be runnin' in the lab, like the busiest reporter If you give this dog a bone, I'm gonna run 'till there's an issue 'Cause if you be tryna pull up, you know my Doberman will pinch you A child of the stars, I descended in a comet Shake the sky with the bars, I ain't never gotta hide it Student of the game, what the fuck you know about it? I'll never be the same, with every track you know I'm risin' A child of the stars, I descended in a comet Shake the sky with the bars, I ain't never gotta hide it Student of the game, what the fuck you know about it? I'll never be the same, with every track you know I'm risin' If the beefin' is physical, then I'm out 'cause I'm a pacifist But is it hypocritical to grab the mic and blast the shit? I'm nuclear like Hiroshima, and peaceful like I'm Gandhi Don't need no Nagasaki, I'll beat you tryin' hardly I'mma keep this shit covalent, but we will not bond I'mma round up all the haters and make you turn out gone I'll bring the flames, you won't be spared when I expose your flaws I'll bring the beef to you catered, skew you with one song All it takes is a pen and some paper to jot To write some lines to cut you up and leave you tapered and blocked Every letter is a blade to cut you open like an envelope All these vendors gettin' paid to shove the garbage into your tender dome Now gimme your attention, this is real life shit And get the fuck outta my mentions, every snake gettin' dissed You clap at me, I'm clappin' back ten times harder I'll make you sway to my tunes, every snake needs a charmer (Yuh) A child of the stars, I descended in a comet Shake the sky with the bars, I ain't never gotta hide it Student of the game, what the fuck you know about it? I'll never be the same, with every track you know I'm risin' A child of the stars, I descended in a comet Shake the sky with the bars, I ain't never gotta hide it Student of the game, what the fuck you know about it? I'll never be the same, with every track you know I'm risin'
Writer(s): Chris Harmon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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