So Strange

Superstardom Who woulda thought that a losers what the used to call him Family and friends didn’t give a shit when I was falling Like limbs do in autumn, now they callin Tellin me the musics awesome Improving comments read messages Say goodbe to your privacy As soon as a friend request is in People read your business online one time And they might have only heard of you once Then the hit you on facebook or twitter with a message And they feel like they deserve a response They hit my girlfriend up, now they doin to much Man you fuckin with my personal space All up on the personal page When I’m on stage and the curtain is raised I be feelin like a bird in a cage and its so… What bitch all of a sudden I’m attractive? As if, last year you would laugh if I asked you out Well now since I got a name rappin You gonna let the whole crew fuckin pass you ‘round Ex-girlfriends comin out the wood-work What a prefect time to come back around Oh its cool that I’m rappin now But back then, you were, actin All high and mighty in your cap and gown Does everybody hate love? According to my girl if you ask her If she likes goin out with a rapper She’d say it’s a disaster While she tries to figure out my facebook password And I ain't even doin shit She liked it better when I had a job watchin time waste away Getting off, poppin pills sittin ‘round, getting fat Havin dreams about Rachael Ray I tried to walk away like Macy Gray But stumbled in the jungle among those snakes and chimps Record label executives actin like snake-skin pimps I just give and they take my cents Im so sick that it make them winch Like I was breaking wind Me and my girl on a break again I should have tried suicide But instead I went and did another fake attempt I didn’t break the skin Come in, take your grief This shits so... I done seen my partners become imposters, constant contracts Sign em I become a hostage, read the fine print, snort become unconscious Friends don’t even know it but they on my watchlist Hold up let me kick it up a couple notches Hit the ganja, bambaclot its some rhinoceros comin Isn’t this fun to watch me squash this track Murder anyone that ever come in contact, rap Why you trippin on me? Cause I’m Black? Wait, cause I’m White? Maybe cause my buzz is like a bunch of yellow jackets buzzin by your ear When I’m buzzin high I’m here, tryin to touch the sky Well everybody piggy-backin I think they actin funny, I told my homie he could get a free ride To the phonies Ima throw the peace sign Nobody ever told me shit was gonna be fine I guess I’m finally big time and its so…..