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letra de the fame monster - asmash

watching the game from a lonely perch
high above the light beams about to go beserk

fire in my eyes, s-m-n on her skirt
redemption on my mind, dreaming but i’m woke
you go ahead and follow rev run
retweet that n-gga from the morning til the setting sun
i’m sensing something’s wrong
success is far from gone
still so many suffer, stutter-stepping on stepping stones

i’m on some f-ck the fame sh-t now, i ain’t tripping
i used to want to eat the game alive in one sitting
i used to spend the money faster than it came
with no -ssets in my name, you can’t tell me that wasn’t lame
you can’t be living with no sense of you..with non-nonsensical people saying what’s best for you
when they ain’t even have the chance to step in your shoes

yet they suggesting schedules and other stress for you
grown man sh-t
life is your canvas and everyday you paint parts
you decide whether its amateur or great art
i deconstruct faith, heart, and logic while designing
my life is more than rhyming, no more confinement, mortgage signing
is on my mind, as i study those that ducked the light
and couldn’t fathom being famous, ain’t put up a fight
sucker right?no, i understand it well
from andre benjamin, to jay elect to dave chappelle
they call us boring, lauryn where you at? come hit the stage
do it for your fans, but she went the other way
ruining your plans to get new music to relate to
but ‘family matters’ more, ask aunt rachel
sh-t ain’t always maple
and this is why i ain’t cool..with rapping for the benefit of folks that love to hate you
sh-t will drive you to drugs when all you want is to make food
some will find an escape route
this is just what fame do

celebrities and drug addiction go hand in hand
if you’ve never been applauded, then you wouldn’t understand
some require higher highs as their audiences shrink

until their talking to a shrink
or bunk-mates in the clink
n0body ever stops to think as the people try to push
go faster you’re no saint, and you’re no reggie bush
so pain k!llers plagues fillers in a life devoid of inner strength
n-ggas eat away at your soul, you’re now a dinner…get

charles hamilton on the phone, conference d’angelo
text ma$e, write g-dep, and say “man, h-llo”
what made you brothers lose your sight in the light?
bet every man would have a different answer but the same plight
the fame monster ain’t just lady gaga

have you on bulls-sh-t like tony kukoc, then forget you like dino radja
that’s why i try to skip the fame but my glow is so alluring
project boy from loring that was supposed to kick the door in..but didn’t…

- asmash

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