SusCrIbee :]

I'm trying to be a star but right now I'm stuck in the middle
Yea I'm little but I'm ballin', no double dribble
Some people say I'm real, some people tell me I'm ill.
Some people even say why the hell the kid aint' got a deal.
I dont know but I'm gonna blow like a land mine
Dudes gonna hate but women finna say he damn fine.
Not now but in time I'm gonna shine like the Bat sign, chill on a beach, I'm reclined
But for now I just spit up all these mad rhymes
I'm gonna be POP-U-L-A-R
Be chauffeured in big ass cars and smoke a real Cuban cigar
Go to a casino and blow a grand on a hand a card
Or go to the nicest club and just buy out the whole bar
Ill exchange my Pontiac for a car with a nice ride
And pop bottles with all of America's top models.
Be on the cover of TIME and be called the man of the year.
Now everybody raise their glass, that time is finally here, cheers

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