Hate when they call me superstar Do I look like a superstar Yet unreachable and very far Ever notice i'm right here where wit y'all I cover my face because They do not need to see Im no gangsta or no thug I am just being me The world smells of drama So i cover up my nose The faces like film leave it out to long It gets over exposed Getting praised by magazines From my girlfriends in my clothes I hope they still love me When i should wait 'cause i'm afraid to blow
Chorus: WANT WAR (well) WAR WILL GIVE (we'll be rockin this) BANDANA (well) SO U can't SEE SHIT
Now the fear of blowing up Definitely takes it's toll It sends it's demons down deep into your mind To take control If it thinks it's got my mind Then it better think again I got the pleasure of the piano And this powerful pen But you (YOU) You had 15 minutes to shine what's your concepts (huh) What's so interesting? What's your desire? Did u get your cover story And your precious headlines So sorry so sorry so sorry they just fucked you from behind
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I don't wanna blow up Im smiling 'cause i know The pieces that make me me And glisten from my soul My self esteem is not a thing It comes from within Can u take a picture I'll sign whatever you want my friends Still (still) Still (still)
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Copy to Clipboard: Hate when they call me superstar Do I look like a superstar Yet unreachable and very far Ever notice i'm right here where wit y'all I cover my face because They do not need to see Im no gangsta or no thug I am just being me The world smells of drama So i cover up my nose The faces like film leave it out to long It gets over exposed Getting praised by magazines From my girlfriends in my clothes I hope they still love me When i should wait 'cause i'm afraid to blow
Chorus: WANT WAR (well) WAR WILL GIVE (we'll be rockin this) BANDANA (well) SO U can't SEE SHIT
Now the fear of blowing up Definitely takes it's toll It sends it's demons down deep into your mind To take control If it thinks it's got my mind Then it better think again I got the pleasure of the piano And this powerful pen But you (YOU) You had 15 minutes to shine what's your concepts (huh) What's so interesting? What's your desire? Did u get your cover story And your precious headlines So sorry so sorry so sorry they just fucked you from behind
CHORUS
I don't wanna blow up Im smiling 'cause i know The pieces that make me me And glisten from my soul My self esteem is not a thing It comes from within Can u take a picture I'll sign whatever you want my friends Still (still) Still (still)
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