I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star
Even though for work she doesnt go very far
When i step up out the maserati car
If you did run, it was not like you to run far
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
No turn back round now/ we're destine to go far
Your far from figuring me out
After your hoes leave the jets' hangout
But imma make it far
You know...you know who you are
I'm the other guy
You face made blind children cry
Originated somewhere really far
Then i blow, i’ma close out the par
Ima slay you alive, watch you cry
Never had a chance to try
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