Baby, you know who you are
// [you're a... rock star]
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
So we come online to get a whole lot deeper
// [you're a... rock star]
Your music in the car
''track star'' run real quick bitch like a track star
I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre
Imma be a fucking star
Hope my city is not too far
Is you can't trust anybody when you meet 'em online
Motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time
// [you're a... rock star]
I know i've came so far
Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time
These nigguhs is not who they is online
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