Shoot For The Stars

Uh, listen up, circle up, viper in the cypher

Slidin' on cats like a windshield, uh, wiper

Dab to every lifer, this is not a hobby

I'm hotter than wasabi, you a carbon copy

Well, snap, I guess I have to jump in

When I rap, my flows are off the deep end

Hit the track, bip-bap, my punches always land

Ooh, I don't chit-chat unless I'm talking with my hands

I'm rare, I'm in demand, like water in the desert

Spittin' fire like I ate a spicy pepper

J-back, just like a boomerang, yeah

Someone needs to catch it

Let me see you do your thing

Yeah, I'm chilling on the surface, but I'm low-key nervous

Juggling my barest expectations and my higher purpose (okay)

I'm secretly pissed, there's more to me than meets the eye

But no cap, the only thing I'm tryna slay is this mic (ooh)

Facing my fears makes the nerves disappear

I can see the future, 'cause I'm wise beyond my years (you're good)

Took some L's, tripped and fell, had to learn to trust myself (uh-huh)

It's on me, no one else, I was stacking inner wealth (it's on me)

Hard work and integrity beats ego and celebrity

I vow my authenticity, from now until infinity (let's go)

So whether or not you feelin' me, at least you know it's really me

My responsibility is my respondability (hey)

We grind it hard, 'cause the work's never done

(It's never done)

Shoot for the stars 'til we are number one

(We're number one, yeah)

We know in our hearts that we've already won

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Shoot for the stars 'til we are number one