i’m look’in in the mirror call it SupaStar gaze’in
work’in on a master plan try’in to end this damn maze’in
i’m sick and tired of being sick and tired of this treadmill life
gotta reinvent the nigga that i’ve become in this life
half man/half amaze’in, going through a self haze’in
“You a SupaStar nigga betta stand your ground,
and when that chrysalis pops open we got a 12 and a pound"
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