Stardom - Onry Ozzborn

Midnight strikes, you late for the ball

Glass slipper, glass pipe, stained glass stall

Lambs blood apparel is apparent at this point

Hella nauseous, had to vomit from the trauma

Turbulence that only could feed off your bad karma

Oughta take you out of all the gall that you put forth

But I’m enjoying all those altercations on the way, so oy!

Up to that after-party invited, you were

Unaware of what’s about to occur

Those blurry lines are unpure, they puncture and blind

Every man, woman, and child you can find, it’s a design

To give you tunnel vision as the train is coming

All aboard this locomotive 'cause emotion’s what it’s running

Off of apparently, terrified terribly

Terabyte memory to bury me

The stars, the stars

Look at all the stars

Up there in the sky, they shine so bright

One day they’ll all be crucified

Written all over you

You must’ve fell asleep at the party they noticed you

Should’ve looked in the mirror before departure

Instead they got you in front of their best archer

Everybody a fraud except you, right?

Can’t nobody applaud, they too uptight

Jealousy was created within the village

Overnight sensation, victim of rape and pillage

After passing out, temptation, why waste this?

Now you found disappointed, you didn’t follow directions

Instead you were double-jointed

Double-fisted and twisted as those barbed-wire fences

That kept you inside the institution, made you pretentious

Instead I invent at a level beyond most

Pulverize all you and poison your co-host

Let go the tug on your love boat, your love go

Love everyone you’ve encountered that ever came close

The stars, the stars

Look at all the stars

Up there in the sky, they shine so bright

One day they’ll all be crucified

The beginning and end

Seen the devil change the color of skin he was in

In a pair of ripped jeans and a flannel wool

Gold teeth, gold chain, getting a camera phone

And when the camera’s on, he’s a whole new monster

He don’t have no conscience, unconscious

drank obnoxious, they dancing on couches

They vomit on blouses, where are their spouses

90 proof in a red cup and they tiltin' they heads up

Be surprised if there’s anymore juice up in here

A quart of water’ll do it, probably gon' grab a brew

Because I usually act a fool when my vision’s impaired

We are given choices, we fail sobriety

Head over toilet, we flip ignition filled up with poison

Crash the Rolls Royce sayin'

Look at all the stars, the stars

Look at all the stars

Up there in the sky, they shine so bright

One day they’ll all be crucified