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Head while I'm swervinI think I'm Natalie PortmanYou can keep the fame just hand me the fortuneLook, every man is importantI don't have to be Jordan I'm happy just scoringDoesn't fame seem actually boringEverywhere you go they all know its youI think its hopeless to want to be noticedCuz after they notice you then what you supposed to doYeah I'm trying to be well known but with knowledge of selfLike everyone else, I'm gonna end up as a book on top of the shelfCollecting the dust its embedded in usIf you you love it when they adoring yaYou'll get mad when they ignoring yaQuick fast euphoria, sic transit gloria
I don't want to be a starMost stars that you see are deadSold their soul to the nightJust to shine a little light
Whats the big deal about flashing lightsMy momma said that's how they get your ass at nightSo i let it go, but some sacrificeSell they soul and never ask the priceThey tell you be somebody that's some bad adviceYou are somebody, man you have a lifeI know who i am, i don't need a nameThey popping painkillers just to ease the fameDamn, guess the game ain't no lollipopI learned that from BasquiatEverybody love to partyBut where do you go when the party stopThey leave you out in the carNow you sleeping in the parking lotDo i wanna be a star?You know I'm thinking nah prolly not
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