RockStar

I'ma be a rockstar, yeah, a rockstar Rollin' through the Hollywood hills

Where there's cheap thrills Palm trees and where the love kills

Puttin' my heart on the line, woah I'ma live my life with no fears

Go and grab a tissue cause you need to wipe your tears

And I'm smokin' on that ganja, that kush I ain't never gonna be the person to beat around the bush

And you a fuckin' wuss My allergies fuckin' up, my eyes are blurry

And the thoughts of you doin' me dirty Resgonate in my head, and it echoes, yeah, echoes, woah

You want more, but you reakin' havoc in my head

Making small talk, bitch you wantin' me dead

Baby, where you go? I can't seem to find you in the sea of lies