I'm electric sugar pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, pop, it's electric sugar pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, pop, it's electric sugar pop, pop, pop Pop
We go waiting for the stars To come showering down From Moscow to Mars Universe falling down You got to look real hard There's a fiery star hidden out
I want you to be with you One for the money (yes sir) Two for the show Three for all the ladies just standing outside my door Yelling Oh It's that Mister
Isn't it strange what life is, what life ain't and lil niggas still think its a game you wanna black president, but we ain't ready for change, lil chain
with you. I think there are people out there Who could possibly, very well be unsalvageable And maybe we as a society started- need to start treating
Dreams is screaming demons hearing death whispers hello My shell's strong, my soul's green lantern wearing yellow hello week A hell week pledging for
Awake am alone On this lost city of Mars have grown alone Among glass and stolen cars The pylons hum Geckos run Conveyor belts hum Stars tumble To the
Yes I'm gonna be a pop star Yes I'm gonna be a pop star, now Yes I'm goin' to be a pop star Oh mama, mama see me Mama, mama see me I'm a pop star Oh,
is cool Like football star in school Someone to sell me Someone to tell me I'm a dead rock star In a dead rock car I'm a dead rock star I'm so afraid
the bus. Cianide in your rider fruit snuck the blow gun darts by the black suits. Booby trapped the stage. The crowd will be dazed when you go POP in
I gave you time because I thought you had to think it out Now your head is all filled up with doubt Surely there would be assurance by now I am comfortable
Hey yo, as if 47 MCs wasn't enough I got 47 pop stars, rock stars comin' at you Yo, count 'em, here we go Just do it, just do it Just do it do it do
Okayy Alotta girls be uh, thinkin' my songs about them This one for you.. (LOL) Yeah... It's young Khalifa man. And you know I be up on my blog shit And
A phonebox rendezvous, don't whisper a word Half a million by Monday Or Roger Waters gets it My little baby, they cut off his ear Half a million by Tuesday
going with you Shouldn't you know I'm bound to follow Whatever you say, whatever you do I give you a clue, I'm gonna follow And the stars will show
, your supernova, supernova goes pop Supernova ya' think its over but that supernova don't stop Can ya' explain just what you are? 'Cause I've never been this close to a star
I'm going to be a pop star. Yes I'm going to be a pop star, now. Yes I'm going to be a pop star. Oh mama, mama see me, mama, mama see me I'm a pop star