ST𖤐R

[Verse] I don’t need to use my own voice, to make noise If I wanted to sing I could, I’d sound great too. Dear record labels, sign me up, here’s my soul. Keep me underground, contract send me straight to hell. [Drop] I’m a star I’m a star I’m a star [Verse] Could do this shit in my sleep, phony bitches, not a peep. I have the “it” factor, be my benefactor… Give me a million dollars, and connections watch as I take over, make shit happen. [Drop] I’m famous beautiful talented slim waist clear skin white teeth poetic sexual [Instrumental Break] [Verse] Who do I have to fuck to make this happen Who do I have to kill to make this happen I would sell my soul to make this happen Embed satanic imagery, fallen archangel Serve your agenda, corrupt them all Soundscape, straight from hell. [Drop] Nothing to lose. Violent. Shooting star. Dancing on that dick, in the car, with the stars. I’m a star Nothing to lose. Violent. Shooting star. Dancing on that dick, in the car, with the stars. I’m a star [Bridge] Once in a lifetime, phenomenon. Will leave an impact, like APOPHIS. Black magic pulsing through my veins demons rattling in my ribcage [Drop] Oh.. oh.. satan’s at play Oh.. oh.. you better pray Demonic entity Oh.. oh.. satan’s at play Oh.. oh.. you better pray Demonic entity