I know a guy with a rock star life   But he still fly   So he's mad at the sky   He sits me down   He kicks his wisdom   He's been around   I give him a listen   Seems like he's got a lot of complaints   About how nowadays things aren't the same   Used to place some faith in the bass   A toast for the sky   And those kids that he came with   'Cause they all on the same shit   Based on cutdown, placement, uptown, stay strong   Don't never do a dance with the devil now   That smile is a sign that your sellin' now   Judgment, gossip, ethics, let's just exploit all this excess   You can feel how we feel   Just to walk around town looking down from them tall heels   And who needs fame or fortune   When you get the same love that the famous' snortin'   Future, so afraid of yours   That you strayed from the course   And you came up short   Believe that you'll have more credibility   If you wasn't just another drunk, pill junkie   It's obvious to me that he's still hungry   For the superstar and little bad luckies   Go ahead and get mad at God   Point your finger at your dad   And at Santa Claus   Listen all of y'all it's a sabotage   Wouldn't look so bad with the bandage on      It goes one for the bar tab   Two for the shine   Let's go to your car   Do another line   Barely trust 'em   They're all puppets   Love is nothing scared of success   One for the bass   Two for the drums   Last call, gonna take whatever comes   Barely trust 'em   They're all puppets   Love is nothing scared of success      I think it's great how you used to be great   I can't hate on how you choose to relate   But I know that you had the potential   I understand why you wanted to let go   A lot of pressure in the middle of those shoulders   But we ain't getting nothing but older   Ain't nothing changed but the day we run from   But nobody knows that better than you? Huh?      One for the bar tab   Two for the shine   Let's go to your car   Do another line   Barely trust 'em   They're all puppets   Love is nothing scared of success   One for the bass   Two for the drums   Last call, gonna take whatever comes   Barely trust 'em   They're all puppets   Love is nothing scared of success   [repeat]      Barely trust 'em   They're all puppets   Love is nothing scared of success