Mr. Superstar

Ok Mr. Superstar
You claim you’re the man
We know who you really are
Fake it while you can
Its a Different day
Situations all the same
You Working non stop
Chasing fame
Automatic systematic
You forget
All of the people that helped to
You get there
So in love with who you are
You’re heads up in the clouds
What goes up must come down
See you on the way down
Shopping sprees
On Luxuries
That’s how you spend your day
Money and jewels among your favorite things
Your so blind
You can’t see
That you lost your way
When it’s all gone
What will take its place
So in love with who you are
You’re heads up in the clouds
What goes up must come down
See you on the way down
Rap
Front page of the magazine cover
You ain’t living unless you feel covered
Used to be a nice guy now you turn
Bad man
What happened to the plan for your family don
Uuuhhhh?
You nuh care bout yuh friends, nor yuh family
Just just yuh ends
Just yuh benz
The girls weh yuh bang
Dash weh that one deh now its on to the next one
You believe in the hype thats why yuh friends them so temporary
And when it all done yuh naw go have many
Hey!
Listen
Man Make the money
Money don’t make the man
Fame good but yuh haffi understand
Is what you do with it
Check dih program
You ain’t different from any other man
Rich man poor man he see all man!