Jayy Starr - Demi-Goddess lyrics

[Verse 1: Jayy Starr] Yo', this ain't no sing-a-long Grind on my own, so tell me who I should bring along It seems as if these lyrical scripts could be a poem So eloquent, I swear they could probably read my songs Me and the voices in my head would rather be alone I lost my mind at a rhymefest Tryna garner this Curren$y so we travel in fine Jets No doubt at all when they say that I'm next You chase rappers I mingle with those who sign checks That's the difference between me and you It seems you have it hard enough by simply being you They throw shade cause they know I'm powered by the Son When me and tracks meet, I give them runs for their funds And I'm just having fun with this But oh wait hold up I ain't done with this I'm tryna piss a couple n***** off, headstart cause I'm winning And I know it has you vexed cause this is just the beginning They try to figure me out, learn all what I'm about The secret is opening ya ears and uh, shutting ya' mouth Oh yeah I'm coming n****, because I'm on my s*** And the main n***** talking don't know 'bout s*** I'm Willy Beamen, tryna fight haters, critics and demons My life should be narrated by Morgan Freeman Ain't making moves cause you busy s**ing on semen You breathing, but I can change that oooh gimme a reason [Bridge: Jayy Starr] Gimme me reason n****, gimme a reason n**** I'm a heathen castrate and bleed a n**** Waste of space, good God we don't need you n**** [Verse 2: Jayy Starr] Selling my story cause my soul is way out of they reach Hypocrites talking that s*** and never live what they preach Shallow pawns, strutting like Don's, head hollow as avocado Missing the seed, giving life so my pen must bleed I don't know what they see in me, they say it's greatness Personally if it was dollar signs I wouldn't blame 'em When I was younger I would fantasize 'bout being famous Now collecting checks and respect is better than the A list Seems my life is over-exposed, friends turned into foes Now instead of posting my music the blogs are focused on hoes N***** listen as if they with you then plot to tarnish ya' goals Seen n***** go from he is hot to where did he go? No one knows See I ain't going out like that And if I did I'd probably bounce right back F*** a f*** n**** thinking he could f*** with us Who the f*** he think I am? If you were a thinking man, you'd know you should think again And I'm just going lightweight with tons of precision Hoping a few demented souls will stop and listen I dwell in hell, fallen angel, so heaven sent And my first album will be the newest new testament The cost of living's high so these verses aren't for free You burning alive the only time you'll ever be as hot as me On this journey dealt with rigors just like the Odyssey Now I Mobb Deep and cause Havoc with Prodigies