Shea Michael - Star Studded Bliss

Straight out the 412 y'all flashing jewels and shoes I do the same you know the rules
Was meant to be different these tomfoolery tools you hear what I wrote on this paper I would have the entire room
Staring but they don't listen so my mission's been getting bitches cause that's the only way that they thinking you went the distance
Look at the pretty women I'm kissing now mash my cult in your brain motherfuckers insane if they thinking I know what bliss is
You tripping
Life's crazy
Lights off lay with my baby
Lately drinking got me feeling shaky
Every decision is living off maybe
A shot in darkness a perfect feeling of power
A trip of ripping these verses all the words that I devoured
Got me sounding like I be less sweet than being sour
I felt a bit like a coward I sat alone here for hours
Watching this shit in third person they say that life is a movie
When all these bitches tag along with me like they some groupies
But really just shoot me and splatter blood on my Benz
Can't make eye contact breaking the fourth wall of the lens
I'm nonexistent thoughts are unrealistic
Cant control every which way my minds shifting
I know that I was given gifts to deliver the records I've been spitting
But I'm looking for too much from this planet to ever fit in it
Straight out the 412 y'all flashing jewels and shoes I do the same you know the rules
Was meant to be different these tomfoolery tools you hear what I wrote on this paper I would have the entire room
Staring but they don't listen so my mission's been getting bitches cause that's the only way that they thinking you went the distance
Look at the pretty women I'm kissing now mash my cult in your brain motherfuckers insane if they thinking I know what bliss is
You tripping
I been gifted I'm looking for witnesses to goats to teach me how I fit this imprisonment
I got knocked down and I stood tall and lifted my head up the blame had shifted eating off my plate now I'm fed up
Tripping off my own paranoia this shits annoying
I've embodied all my idols no longer brings the enjoyment
Am I meant to be perfect or my facade's made me so undeserving
Of this gift I was given can't tell me I'm worthless
How I disperse these rhymes time and time again right out the pen
Now all my verses fly I'm staying high smoke out the windows of the Benz
Shit I gone through six dutches I ain't seeing straight
I'm having visions I'm on stage they running through the gates
Screaming my name bass causing shockwaves
The earth quaking you blow like pornstars I blow like Pompeii
My friends will all tell me you hear what God say
But I can't lie I got no reason to think that I should pray
Straight out the 412 y'all flashing jewels and shoes I do the same you know the rules
Was meant to be different these tomfoolery tools you hear what I wrote on this paper I would have the entire room
Staring but they don't listen so my mission's been getting bitches cause that's the only way that they thinking you went the distance
Look at the pretty women I'm kissing now mash my cult in your brain motherfuckers insane if they thinking I know what bliss is
You tripping

Written by:
Ken Harris, Shea McElligott

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