[Produced by JOBA, Uriyah Hodge-Presnall, Marcel Andrie, Plato III]
[Verse 1: Plato III]
Head while I'm swervin
I think I'm Natalie Portman
You can keep the fame just hand me the fortune
Look, every man is important
I don't have to be Jordan I'm happy just scoring
Doesn't fame seem actually boring
Everywhere you go they all know its you
I think its hopeless to want to be noticed
Cuz after they notice you then what you supposed to do
Yeah I'm trying to be well known but with knowledge of self
Like everyone else, I'm gonna end up as a book on top of the shelf
Collecting the dust its embedded in us
If you you love it when they adoring ya
You'll get mad when they ignoring ya
Quick fast euphoria, sic transit gloria
[Hook: Plato III]
I don't want to be a star
Most stars that you see are dead
Sold their soul to the night
Just to shine a little light
[Verse 2: Plato III]
Whats the big deal about flashing lights
My momma said that's how they get your a** at night
So i let it go, but some sacrifice
Sell they soul and never ask the price
They tell you be somebody that's some bad advice
You are somebody, man you have a life
I know who i am, i don't need a name
They popping paink**ers just to ease the fame
Damn, guess the game ain't no lollipop
I learned that from Basquiat
Everybody love to party
But where do you go when the party stop
They leave you out in the car
Now you sleeping in the parking lot
Do i wanna be a star?
You know I'm thinking nah prolly not