Chris Webby and Justin Clancy - Superstar

I take it all and say it's not enough
I pour my soul into this empty cup
Mama shoulda listened when they told her don't drop the baby (don't drop the baby)
Just make sure that you smile, right before the cameras

Are you not entertained? Watching me break
Well isn't that what you want?
I've got drugs for the taste
God's got to wait 'cause mama I'm a superstar (superstar)
Don't pay no mind, don't worry 'bout me
Don't pay no mind, don't worry now
Don't pay no mind, don't worry 'bout me
Don't pay no mind, don't worry now

I'm not your savior, just an entertainer takin' offers
Pushin' through the lambs that Satan raised to slaughter
And they say that fames the devil's favorite daughter
I mated the maid of honor
When I wed the game on this bed of flames that I've laid her on and consummated
Now he's loopin' back around about how to be compensated
Eager to get to a piece of me, won't be releasin' me 'til he's been obligated
Y'all can hate me, y'all could love me
Talk amongst the gossip pages (do it)
Pretend to give a flying fuck until the topic changes (haha)

Made it alone, faded and stoned, breakin' the mold
I've been at the top and I've been at the bottom
I got to the middle and made it my home
I fight for the lifestyle that I'm owed
Until I be breakin' my radial bones
I've earned what I've got and ain't nobody comin' and takin' the throne

Are you not entertained? Watching me break
Well isn't that what you want?
I've got drugs for the taste
God's got to wait 'cause mama I'm a superstar (superstar)
Don't pay no mind, don't worry 'bout me
Don't pay no mind, don't worry now
Don't pay no mind, don't worry 'bout me
Don't pay no mind

Pharmaceutical residue and some cocaína powder
On the solid marble, I'm sorry, forgot to clean the counter (sorry)
Just don't tell my mama though, lately I never seen her prouder
I copped a crib in the woods, it just made the demons louder (louder)
Spent one point three tryna fill a void
'Cause the price of happiness is somethin' no one can avoid
But this game ain't sure that my inner innocent little boy
That was filled with joy has been destroyed and redeployed
And this sea of noise on this battlefield they call it life
Lost in flight, followin' false prophets that offer light
Swear to god I might really break if I ain't got a mic
If you listen then just know the difference this is not advice so

Don't pay no mind (I'm-I'm-I'm)
Losing my mind, losing my way, losing my faith
Still on the grind
Don't pay no mind (I'm-I'm-I'm)
Still in it, willing to kill for this shit, I'll be fine
I take it all and say it's not enough
I pour my soul into this empty cup (cup, cup)

Are you not entertained? Watching me break
Well isn't that what you want?
I've got drugs for the taste
God's got to wait 'cause mama I'm a superstar (superstar)
Don't pay no mind, don't worry 'bout me
Don't pay no mind, don't worry now
Don't pay no mind, don't worry 'bout me
Don't pay no mind, don't worry 'bout

Written by:
Brian Joseph Eisner, Christian Webster, Jake Procanik, Justin Thomas Clancy

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Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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