Written to "Don't look down" by Kanye west
I could touch a star, that's how high I feel/
I'm enough to say screw luck as I reinvent the wheel
I guess I'm Will personified...and she's my Jada/
I promise on this grinding shit, I'll out slave you
Becuz this work is my life nigga you don't know that by now/
I'm always thinking about how to set my kids up for life like it's my final hour
Faces looking sour, niggas faces scrunched up/
They tried to steal my essence by forgot to tag up
It wasn't enough, to fein it/
You have to feign it
You have to imagine those bright ligths and you becoming famous
Life's a bitch aint it? Ha...you seem to be right/
And I'm left, because these girls appear not to see right
so in the moonlight, I moonlight as pimp/
40 on my hip, supersonic shawn kemp
Bring me back to reality I'm lost in my fantasy/
And these girls sure enough aint helping.
Yup, and everyone treats me like alien, except in my face then they try to say I'm more like elvin.
I guess that makes me immortal, I guess I should inherit the earth/
But that aint the case, as I fail to asses my net worth
Which remains in the negatives, never above zero/
Unlike my temperature burning people alive...Nero.
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