#EvilStarAnthem

Lyrics

Souljah coming up, you know I'm a trending topic SEB shirts inside of every Hot Topic Remember middle school, buying shirts at Hot Topic Now I'm flying out just so I can buy exotic These rappers smoking mid, but they rap about exotic It's cool if you smoke mid, just don't rap about exotic Beat hella fire, heard it, knew I'm getting on it I'm on my own shit, ion ever bump The Chronic I'm on my own shit, who be bumping Dr. Dre? That shit hella boring, it's basic and it's lame This bitch wanna fuck, say I look like David Blaine I'm high as fuck, confused, Bitch, who is David Blaine? This bitch had trash head, so I left her in the rain Everyday I'm smoking gas, I'm just tryna maintain You was lame in high school, graduate and you still lame I don't fuck with Fred Durst, I think that he's really lame Don't fuck with politics, I think that shit's really lame I'm just tryna get some bread, I ain't tryna get no fame If you care about fame, then you probably is a lame Exotic in my blunt, I'm smoking 10 different strains My bro off the pills, he think that he Max Payne I ain't gonna lie, I've never played Max Payne Cut this bitch off, she too attached, actin' strange Tell myself, "If I blow up, I ain't gone change" Your boyfriend broke as fuck, he be scrapin' for some change When all this COVID over, imma sell out every stage And then we turnin' up, they tryna lock us in a cage You a full grown man, why you stalkin' on my page? These people stay online cuz they ain't ever gettin' paid Rappers talk bout fucking, they ain't ever getting laid Fuck this whole world, all this shit's a big mistake