Chasing Stars

[Hook: Marceline] Ordinary people chasing stars Stop to find out who they really are But the circles keep on closing around them Fascinating fires draw them up Plus all their dreams and hopes thrown to the wind Ordinary people chasing stars Stop to find out who they really are But the circles keep on closing around them [Verse 1: Nalyd Ecitsuj] So I'm a flop? Nah, that's where you guys are wrong I shit on these rappers, that's why I rap with a diaper on Don't be approaching me with none of your mess Talking 'bout where I belong Just tell your friends all bout me and sit and watch as they minds get blown They on that basic shit, I'mma go ape a bit I know y'all prayed for this, so don't trip Here's a handkerchief for your razored wrists My flows got a few ways to switch They acting hard, I'mma change the script Everybody begging to be a buddy of mine Cause they know I got skills y'all can't prevent When I lace a hit you impressive, none You can take it as a lessson, son If you was smart, you'd drop the mic and Try to stick up a bank with a weapon drawn Pillow Man was slept upon That's the reason the West was gone But I set the bomb, when it blows up Ya'll know where the heck I'm from I'm keeping it raw fo' sho', flow's so diabolical You all should know that it took like 10 whole years Just for my balls to grow No overnight success, I'm struggling just to write this mess The road to rightousness was more than words and skill that I possess I was the one all you niggas used to clown Now when I come around, I got you motherfuckers like "Wow!" Yeah, how you like me now? I am blowinign up like a comic book boom boom, crash pow [Hook: Marceline] Ordinary people chasing stars Stop to find out who they really are But the circles keep on closing around them Fascinating fires draw them up Plus all their dreams and hopes thrown to the wind Ordinary people chasing stars Stop to find out who they really are But the circles keep on closing around them [Verse 2: Nalyd Ecitsuj] Ordinary people chasing stars Stack my bars and they'd probably fly up to Mars N-A-L-Y-D add another My raps make your girl wanna cut like the upper Mad Hot Dod, My 16s should come with mustard If you think I have a big head you haven't seen my brothers Roy swore I would never make it rappin', promised it couldn't happen Hated my shit with a passion, Four mixtapes later and I've silenced the laughing Now the same ones would probably suck my dick if I'd ask em' It's obvious I have it locked like CAPS Rocking to a bitch with a beat that slaps I do it major, poly-sci and bio I don't have haters, only fans in denial Now give me a minute to hop in my zone I'm making them pop like mary, I'm making them pop like molly I'm peacocking at the party so I'm making them all pop like cheeries Figure 4 Leg Locking the beat like Ric Flair see I know this is wild but I wanna knock em' down Just answer this question for me How you like me now? How you like me now? [Hook: Marceline] Ordinary people chasing stars Stop to find out who they really are But the circles keep on closing around them Fascinating fires draw them up Plus all their dreams and hopes thrown to the wind Ordinary people chasing stars Stop to find out who they really are But the circles keep on closing around them [Verse 3: Nalyd Ecitsuj] Oh, so you wanna be cool? You wanna be pals? You wanna be closest friends? See a rapper so hot, that's why I'm popping up Like I'm toaster bread I say shit that don't get said That's why I can't roll with feds Illuminati got they eye on me And they gonna see to it that Nalyd Ecitsuj don't get fed My purpose ain't hard to see I pull up on them like "pardon me Your bars are weak, you spend too much time Tryina get your sparkling charm to bling" I be kickin them multiple syllables Ripping up shows and holding my genitals Get a dose of the wicked flow before they run up Sayinh "Nalyd, you should've known" It's crazy how life can switch I ain't gonna lie to you mine was shit Not anymore, shit changed up From woman selection to size of tits I know bitches who can ride the dick Yeah OMG Rated Ex was sick Showing them many agents who be loving The melodies that I supply them with I gotta a note for all y'all In the rap game who got an album stacking dough Y'all got big, chains'll start falling off like Michael Jackson's nose Who the illest? Ya'll know Hopsin, yeah, bravo I'm 'bout to leave the building right now AbadeAbade that's all folks suck my dick now [Hook: Marceline] Ordinary people chasing stars Stop to find out who they really are But the circles keep on closing around them Fascinating fires draw them up Plus all their dreams and hopes thrown to the wind Ordinary people chasing stars Stop to find out who they really are But the circles keep on closing around them