What is a Chorus

Mary Jane got control of me

Fighting demons got a hold of me

Looking down on earth from the moon where I'm 'posed to be

And I'm the brightest star so I know that they gon notice me

Notice me get to it

Lock the spot don't lose it

Applying pressure every time I come walking through these headphones

Doing lines back to back, punching in don't need no pen, no

To show why it's me that need that bag but I can't ever show my hand no

And lately a nigga been styling putting that shit all over my damn clothes

Floating way outta my body to orbit the moon where my head go