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Shoot, aimin' for stars I hope you know some aren't Shoot, aimin' for stars I hope you know some aren't (Yeah, yeah) Can't hammer out all the dirty nails 'Cause that shit won't take, gotta work for wealth And that wisdom came to this person well Once his pimples faded and stubble dwelled Yet despite awareness of what could entail If I didn't try, I was not compelled Find a middle ground, so I'm not in hell In that inner core and not middle ground Go to class but be so late, ain't welcome back Off my rocker but somatic health intact Pro-Zac for a toe tag will sеldom act "Can't fail if you don't try", I held to that I stumbled upon a treasurе trove Of excuses, up until the record blows I'ma use them as their crutches, even though I don't break a bead of sweat when steppin' over chances! Lies hide theirselves in truth, I thrive under failin' roofs I could have all the wealth and loot in the world And tears'll still well and ooze out my eyes Tap in to sell the ruse or at night, rappin' and fail So boo-hoo, throwin' tomatoes to boo who? Letras de cancionesYou don't even know me, but you shoot! Shoot, aimin' for stars I hope you know some aren't Shoot (Shoot at you, aim for stars) Aimin' for stars (Hope you know, some that aren't) I hope you know some aren't Find a loophole then I double knots They're too cold for the juggernauts If I don't come up with some kinda plot Put my neck in one then I'm fuckin' gone From A to B as a protozoa Not the sanest schemes, I got loco motives Just a vehicle for you to make it seem Like I made the green just by goin' over Hate the game, don't you hate the player Is it really cheatin' if it's game mechanics? Patch the shit, you can't make it happen If the source code is what creates the havoc Let's make a play, yes, it may get graphic Know you'd take the pay in a state of panic You the savin' grace, you could save the planet? Well, then save the grace so that we can have it Some say right is right and the left should leave As I sit and gloat over broken dreams Feel so complete, they say that's infectious In your adolescence but that's best to me It's formed a nexus and I'll never leave Become ambidextrous, metaphorically But in that case, they'll still hold a weapon Whether it's right or left hand for the trigger squeeze Like— Shoot, aimin' for stars I hope you know some aren't Shoot (Shoot at you, aim for stars) Aimin' for stars (Hope you know, some that aren't) I hope you know some aren't From Letras Mania