SUPERSTAR

This is... Slang from the benches Ray ban lenses Street intelligence Combined with my common senses A hundred fly nxggas All rose from the trenches V-12 engines Riding back to back benzes Dope boy, dope boy Look at these dope boys Ain't no fxckin jobs What you think we selling dope for Live from the corner store building with the ahkis Walking thru the hood The kids follow me like rocky Got money for a lawyer so that's why I'm cocky A bullet through the heart is how the government can stop me I'm in next years classes Next years fashion Making me smarter and harder Plus next year faster No loans from the bank This ain't next year FAFSA It's cash on deck So now bow to the master Blessed by God So the flow straight biblical Keep a terabyte if nxggas wanna go digital You smoking on a hookah I'm trying to buy bazookahs Shooting drones out the sky You can't follow my maneuvers Degrees I learned beyond ivy leagues He so hood and so smart But still highly seen The backpack still got cracks and gats in it A book on the side Gotta use my wise minutes Dear america... Look what you made me Signed sincerely yours You can't save me Three dreams deep Take a look at my inception Before I change the world I gotta change your perception Pardon my aggression Its part of my progression Mistakes that I made are now part of my perfection Them goons at the door They all part of my protection Arm legga legga arm head We all came as blessings I'm cut from the essence And that pursuit of excellence Before you heard of a lexus So vivid when I spit it It's like watching a 80 inch flat screen Hanging from the ceiling I'm young black socrates Modern day malcolm Moses with a pen Taking notes up at the mountain So grind hard Or find God Find Jesus Or find Allah Peace beloved I put nothing above it...