Starry High (Interlude) Video (MV)

I can't stop the feeling of success
The way Taylor Haters gotta go obsess
Gotta forget you when I go assess
After a test, I'm gettin more or less

Runnin real late, been holdin in my chest
This seriousness is becoming a pest
When I'm around, I feel like it's a mess
And I gotta check but we not playin chess

Only distraction is rap and some colors
When I wanna talk, it's something being covered
Been bored for a minute, I feel like I hover
Been thinkin it's gonna get worse in the summer

Wanna work out but I can't break a sweat
Been out of this world like my name boba fett
After two minutes follow like a pet
Knew it was close, I didn't go to debt

Music a drug, I'm reaching different heights
A robber intruding when I cut the lights
It's the end of a story, we can't add no spice
Flyer than birds, my thoughts can entice

Can't think of a plan because there's no device
An infinite ocean will never suffice
Gotta be frank, I'm messin more with nights
But throughout the day, I just can't catch a sight

Know I'm a rapper but I let it end
Not writing my lyrics is always a trend
Shoutout to Nora, had to comprehend
My mind is foggy, it just had to pend

My gang is eleven but I'm in the clouds
They talk more to others when I'm not around
It's good I know someone, like Klaus
They sharin some visions I ain't know about

Cool with a bunch of people but I barely know twin like they favorite color or they sign

Supposed to be gang even though we is on different sides I still thought that we could intertwine

I'm in the future while thinking about all the past with my friends but I still got yo spine

Life like a booth, I'm all the way at Zee and when I get up, it someone cutting lines

I keep a watch on my wrist, when it hits about ten, through the day I can never get time

I be getting so much paper but it's the little things in life like pennies or a dime

Sober through all of my raps and I be having fun when I fail, I never mess with wine

I keep a star to indicate that I be in space like the dipper, not talkin bout pine

Just like a button, I ain't wanna push it
Softened the blow, I laid it on a cushion
Ain't wanna stop cause I'm over here cruisin
But you over here you duckin and you movin

Eyes on the prize gotta stick to the bread
It's crazy you needed someone else instead
Last year, wasn't here in attendance
And even at come-ups, you still ain't attend

Or maybe I'm just trippin
I came up on thoughts and I'm slippin
Like we only have about three days and Im still in last place, the timer just be ticking

I'm not about cutting and skippin
I just could never get a mention
Got out the box and then went right back in, I'm not a bad kid but feel likes it's detention

And I'm stuck in Starry High