[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