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I had to lift my standards
To fall among stars, and it's not random
I touched the sky, and still I managed
To keep my feet on the ground, and good people around
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Some try to raise themselves up on tall tales
Dreamin' on becomin' a star, drivin' luxury cars
Everybody say that they special, but what are the odds
That I really was one of the gods? Phaeton
Stories don't add up in a castle of lies
Because fame not the art is where their passion resides
I'm from Chocolate City where nothin' is sweet
One digit to their, age, and they runnin' the streets
In the studio, flippin' records, thumbin' through beats
'cause I felt like my catalogue wasn't complete
They be lyin' when they rap, don't believe the cap
All my songs make sense like a streaming app
Stare at the clouds long enough, the same patterns arise
I've seen magical signs; masks from African Tribes
Even seers get anathematized
Fiends get crowned above all in a castle that flies
I had to lift my standards
To fall among stars, and it's not random
I touched the sky, and still I managed
To keep my feet on the ground, and good people around
I had to lift my standards
To fall among stars, and it's not random
I touched the sky, and still I managed
To keep my feet on the ground, and good people around
To keep my feet on the ground, and good people around, uh
To keep my feet on the ground, and good people around
To keep my.. people around
To keep my.. people around
