Shooting for the stars I'm an astronaut you say that you're a goat I put you in a curry pot I get it popping like a fist full of drippy bills bills, bills, bills on a clean pill I get funky as a gym sock they don't know I'm ill til they test me I lay so many bars My vocab looks arrested God flow, I can get on a track and bless it side shows, I call my competition They ain't ready I'm cold as the winter soldier Avengers Bucky a bad man but I'm out the cage like a trustee hello Rap Fame, it's your poster child bout to anischiate