Verse For Vanity
[Intro]
You don't have to be a star
Baby come as you-
"The fuck is that?"

[Verse]
I don't think the water here ever run dry
Imagining a mansion in a place where home collide
With the dollars and the sunshine
Don't that sound so sublime?
I'm low on cash and unsigned
I finagle every penny essentially I'm earning pay stubs of my effing, 'scuse me fucking effort of turning the tables
Turn the table to a banquet of Jesus and disciples
Purchase ice sculptures of myself representing my wealth
Use the word "indubitably" 'cause that just sound top shelf
Foie Gras from top chef, top ten up with McDuck
All else above is simply a figment
Eating delicious, mouth on my wallet
Mix 'Cardi with cough syrup
Sit pretty for long term
Awesome lifeline of my lifetime
For now I bought a Honda soon I pray of F-type
Jag coupe, whipping in a Devo hat
This Versace sweater go so good with these new chino slacks
[Outro]
You don't have to be a star
Baby come as you are

[Sample]