Corporate
Up on Amazon I bought a telescope (telescope)
No lie, check my shopping cart
I'm feeling kinda nebular, stars and us are so similar
We shine bright, but never reach the limelight
And we hardly get noticed, our life gets lost in the motion
The only goal is promotion, but that's not where I am focused
So I write lines to unwind
Let loose and produce the same music
I was using to dilute confusing movements
Looking clueless, that's the reason that I do this
And I'm looking at my life like, did I choose this?
In the mirror, like who's this?
When did I agree to walk this path?
People act like they need life map
They still think the world's flat
Look around, don't be bound
Your potential's untapped
Take off your dunce cap and fuck the atlas
Don't duck the challenge
Believe in your dream, March madness
Same bracket but with practice
Talents that I have will make you climax
Can't lie that you're still flaccid
Got you all aroused with the sound
'Cause the way I'm spittin' now
Even got the dentist proud
Never lookin' down
On my way up livin' every day up
Even with my left, I never miss a layup
'Cause I'm feelin' right despite my appetite
For girls who don't need makeup or good light
My type be a waist tiny nice hiney
Smart chicks with wand tricks
Hermione come find me
Top of the checklist, ethnically blended
Subscriber to Netflix
Never give my info to nymphos
If she exotic body like a hypnotic goddess
Might go back on my promise and let her save my credentials (huh)
Easily sidetracked by women with nice ass
Temporarily mind lapsed
I strive for high class and my raps
Go from "are you kidding to being my living"
And my only business decisions will be how soon
Do I get in the booth and debut what I have written
Monsoon of my tunes raining down as livin' proof
That my forecast brings more cash while your ass is fuckin'
Morbid working for corporate, don't wanna get bored with
Living the norm, so I spit flames and record
My mama's name must be Daneryous Stormborn Khaleesi for short
Formally warned that the kid is going deep
His name is Stevie C, and I'm outie (God damn it)
(Goddamn it)
No lie, check my shopping cart
I'm feeling kinda nebular, stars and us are so similar
We shine bright, but never reach the limelight
And we hardly get noticed, our life gets lost in the motion
The only goal is promotion, but that's not where I am focused
So I write lines to unwind
Let loose and produce the same music
I was using to dilute confusing movements
Looking clueless, that's the reason that I do this
And I'm looking at my life like, did I choose this?
In the mirror, like who's this?
When did I agree to walk this path?
People act like they need life map
They still think the world's flat
Look around, don't be bound
Your potential's untapped
Take off your dunce cap and fuck the atlas
Don't duck the challenge
Believe in your dream, March madness
Same bracket but with practice
Talents that I have will make you climax
Can't lie that you're still flaccid
Got you all aroused with the sound
'Cause the way I'm spittin' now
Even got the dentist proud
Never lookin' down
On my way up livin' every day up
Even with my left, I never miss a layup
'Cause I'm feelin' right despite my appetite
For girls who don't need makeup or good light
My type be a waist tiny nice hiney
Smart chicks with wand tricks
Hermione come find me
Top of the checklist, ethnically blended
Subscriber to Netflix
Never give my info to nymphos
If she exotic body like a hypnotic goddess
Might go back on my promise and let her save my credentials (huh)
Easily sidetracked by women with nice ass
Temporarily mind lapsed
I strive for high class and my raps
Go from "are you kidding to being my living"
And my only business decisions will be how soon
Do I get in the booth and debut what I have written
Monsoon of my tunes raining down as livin' proof
That my forecast brings more cash while your ass is fuckin'
Morbid working for corporate, don't wanna get bored with
Living the norm, so I spit flames and record
My mama's name must be Daneryous Stormborn Khaleesi for short
Formally warned that the kid is going deep
His name is Stevie C, and I'm outie (God damn it)
(Goddamn it)
Credits
Writer(s): Steven Celi
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