Intro

(Radio static) (Old school RnB/hip hop tune playing) (Radio static)... nope! I like it when ya... Hold me tight (Radio static) [audio sample] Fucking...clap man Im thirsty man Any time a nigga touch they door knob he at they door Yo what the fuck are you doing? Why are you here right now? Im starvin', starvin' like Marvin for a Cool J song [Verse 1:Astro] Had a discussion with mom dukes She said next year? you're going to college Can't be sitting in the crib if you don’t take off with this rhyming And she Jamaican So I ain't really have an option Went in my bedroom and started plotting How do I, become a millionaire in a year while still keeping it real Hollywood code won't give me the chills I keep my soul and my mental straight kid Gotta Make it, the universe got an obligation Make sure I go worldwide before the fakes dominate Chill in the shade, fathered the game Now I got (?) in the rays My homie gotta work tomorrow I got a show tomorrow And we the same god damn age Ain't it crazy how life works? The loser got the upper hand Snuck in like (?) killin’ cats like son of sam In the summer man time flies! I use to be a fly in the wall observing it all But now I fall In the category with the statutory MC’s Preach, making dollars with my sermons like EPMD This is deeper than metaphors my rhymes got better causes Ain't off this, til I got offers up in the office Be cautious there's more snakes in the garden than plants Long as I got my fam I don’t need no friends Took a pen, made it out the state First time flying was the BET awards Second time flying was the factor So I ain't never waste no mileage Moves bigger than Christopher Wallace, still act childish Running this like Forest Gump Forget what they said I ain't Frank Ocean, I ain't worried bout no man I got dedication and zero patients, Lets get this Gusto Before I turn legal These bars make me comfortable like Beanie sigel Im at the top of the rock, they look at me like a hero I ain't tryna appeal tho I just tell my story, hoping they understand it Feet planted, takin’ over the planet cos god planned it Peace God, you too could be in this position But I doubt that you’ll ever reach this level of spitting I put, blood sweat and tears in to what you hear That’s why the hippy and gimmicky mc’s fear when im near I got approval from the legends The only ones that don’t respect it is the ones resting So till i'm mic checkin up in heaven? I treat yall like prey Im starvin’ Stomach growling for that house on the islands Said Stomach growling for that number one hit Got the sound that they miss, so I just can't miss I need love, From one of those around the way girls She gotta have a big old Butt, a nice lil strut Jack the ripper how im doin' it Can't go wrong Starvin' like Marvin for a Cool J song