Star Signs
Supreme god raps
For all my niggas in the back
Supreme god raps
For all my niggas in the back
Do you remember who you are
You're a superstar
Should I remind you who you are
You might be a god
God
Yeah
Uh
My energy's a tough act to follow
Nah
More like a tough fact to swallow
These Rocky situations
Got me scripting like Apollo
Do you follow
Right
Demiurge, demigod
The art form is formal
Word choice
Bar for bar
So far from normal
The closed captions might open
Up a portal
Or way passed it
We might be immortal
So what's the benefits
Overdosing on sedatives
The narrative is easy to follow
When it's negative
It's too repetitive
Provide alternatives
Right
Band-aids for bruised egos
Where ever he goes
Insecurity levels peaking
But only he knows
Right
Yeah
The need for validation
From strangers got you acting
Different
Even when it's going against
What you are truly feeling
Even when you slowly
Watching yourself become
The villain
Even when you're treating
Your homies
Like they competition
Blurry vision
Hard to see the point
If only passing knowledge
Was easy as passing joints
If only we could mix & master
All our inner voice
So we can hear it clearly
Cause God is tryna appoint
But the flesh is weak
And so it disappoints
Got you smoking hella loud
Blocking out the noise
Say less and do more
But God gave you
The gift of voice
Life is hard as fuck
But don't you ever let them think
You're moist
Gotta play the game right
That's how you end up with
All the toys
But then again in plain sight
Your private life might be destroyed
Got you stuck in mansions
All alone, tryna fill up voids
You wanted to be a star
Motherfucker
So own it
Enjoy
Been up and down going wild
I'm tryna buy me some time
Cause I'm approaching my prime
See me
I'm bound to shine
Ignite the fire inside
One with the earth
The sun, the divine
Run all you want
But you know can't hide
Got eyes everywhere
From your mind
To your spine
Do you remember who you are
Should I remind you who you are
God
For all my niggas in the back
Supreme god raps
For all my niggas in the back
Do you remember who you are
You're a superstar
Should I remind you who you are
You might be a god
God
Yeah
Uh
My energy's a tough act to follow
Nah
More like a tough fact to swallow
These Rocky situations
Got me scripting like Apollo
Do you follow
Right
Demiurge, demigod
The art form is formal
Word choice
Bar for bar
So far from normal
The closed captions might open
Up a portal
Or way passed it
We might be immortal
So what's the benefits
Overdosing on sedatives
The narrative is easy to follow
When it's negative
It's too repetitive
Provide alternatives
Right
Band-aids for bruised egos
Where ever he goes
Insecurity levels peaking
But only he knows
Right
Yeah
The need for validation
From strangers got you acting
Different
Even when it's going against
What you are truly feeling
Even when you slowly
Watching yourself become
The villain
Even when you're treating
Your homies
Like they competition
Blurry vision
Hard to see the point
If only passing knowledge
Was easy as passing joints
If only we could mix & master
All our inner voice
So we can hear it clearly
Cause God is tryna appoint
But the flesh is weak
And so it disappoints
Got you smoking hella loud
Blocking out the noise
Say less and do more
But God gave you
The gift of voice
Life is hard as fuck
But don't you ever let them think
You're moist
Gotta play the game right
That's how you end up with
All the toys
But then again in plain sight
Your private life might be destroyed
Got you stuck in mansions
All alone, tryna fill up voids
You wanted to be a star
Motherfucker
So own it
Enjoy
Been up and down going wild
I'm tryna buy me some time
Cause I'm approaching my prime
See me
I'm bound to shine
Ignite the fire inside
One with the earth
The sun, the divine
Run all you want
But you know can't hide
Got eyes everywhere
From your mind
To your spine
Do you remember who you are
Should I remind you who you are
God
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Writer(s): Phologo Mataboge
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