I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being
The stars is in the building, they hands is to the ceiling
Now this is what i call an evening
19. put a hand to the ceiling,
Fans cheerin loud fillin up arenas
Now momma told me be careful who you love
She crazy, that stalker shit
Everyday my fans confirm it
Tryin' to make iti only got one chance
Now i am one of your biggest fans
Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing
My finished complete raps on my living room ceiling,
From an african american stance
Talentless scumbag/who spits on his fans/
In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps
The demands increase aswell as the fans
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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