Lyrics

Shooting stars, burning up in flames When they hit the souls of mischief atmosphere chasing fame See they came and went in a millisecond If you didn't catch them man they running the same It's so mundane They start off really flashy But soon they get axed with the apache tomahawk Slammed to the mat Superfly strucka a nukka for tryna rap like that Up the microphone so we can scrap, uhh
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