Casanova - Duzzy

My home is in the stars, I’m a casanova

I’m the greatest inna verse, so name a rapper colda'

I’m on top of the world, feeling like Mak, or Hova

I’m fixin' to break every limit, I’m tryna pass the quotas

If the sky is the limit, then imma pass it stridin'

I’m in space and it might take more than a map to find me

Infuriated, spittin' fire issa match inside me

Dove, lookin' for love on Venus, now where is Aphrodite?

My home is in the stars, I’m a casanova

Everybody takin' shots I’m tryna crack a cola

Bitch I’m tryna die young, not cool with actin' olda'

Everybody sleepin' on me, what’s the fuckin' hold up?

And finally, my music started gettin' noticed

It’s a whole lot better than that eviction notice

I got people interviewin' me, I’m gettin' quoted

Plus I’m really focused, these people sayin' «This kid’s the dopest.»

Feelin' grateful, not missin' the days of feelin' hopeless

Third grade talent shows, boy, I’ve been devoted

I ain’t like these other rappers, everything I spit, I wrote it

Negative 400, I’m gettin colda than Minnesota

I’m finna go from pennies to Gucci, Louis, Penny Loafers

Sicka then a kid that get’s ebola

Hold up, this is vulgar

Bitch you know my home is in the stars, I’m ballin', Villanova

Hold it bro, I’m sickened, listen, no one gets it, this is over…

It’s too late

To keep the world from dying

It’s not, too late

To spread the love you have

If one day

When we are ready for cryin'

One day

I know that we’ll be there, little girl