STAR.AF

UndrGrnd

alone in my crib EP

demons on my back

demons on my back (prod. heath stone)

#rap #trap #alternativerock #alternative
- lyrics -
I been runnin crazy trains bitches wanna call me ozzy
brand new Maserati... 
gasolina Aquafina mixed with molly...
feel the paparazzi...
feel the paparazzi...
brand new Maserati...

I been runnin crazy trains bitches wanna call me ozzy
I just put a brand new girl in a brand new Maserati
I been smokin gasolina Aquafina mixed with molly
When I pop out i be poppin fresh feel the paparazzi 
Poppin pics the way I stunt the way that I be drippin
figured out the payment was to more than pay attention 
paid my dues made a few tickets on this mission
I been had the vision 
make moves and cut with precision 

I'm movin so precise
Just like they cut my ice
Outchea I’m lookin nice
Spend it make that shit back twice 
I’ll always roll the dice
I took hold of my life
This life can be a bitch
And sometimes she don't fuck u right

Check mark on the mark cut a check
Yea everyday I wake up and I flex
I hear the snakes I be steppin on they necks
Now the neck of my woods cost a mill nothin less

Ooouuu this heart is broken in my chest
i got a list full of regrets
i get no sleep i get no rest...

I been runnin crazy trains bitches wanna call me ozzy
I just put a brand new girl in a brand new Maserati
I been smokin gasolina Aquafina mixed with molly
When I pop out i be poppin fresh feel the paparazzi 
Poppin pics the way I stunt the way that I be drippin
figured out the payment was to more than pay attention 
paid my dues made a few tickets on this mission
I been had the vision 
make moves and cut with precision 

I been runnin crazy trains bitches wanna call me ozzy
brand new Maserati...
gasolina Aquafina mixed with molly...
feel the paparazzi...
feel the paparazzi...
brand new Maserati...

Crazy Trains

cRaZy TrAiNs (P. hEaTh StOnE)

STARINTHESKY is your favorite rapper's favorite rapper. I got lemonade for days I'm a lyrical hacker. i made money online then internet money came after in this fake ass scene only a Star got what matters.
#rap #rapper #trap #trapmusic #fuckwitstar #starinthesky
ig @ star1nthesky

-- critics lyrics --
Critics

This one go out to my critics
I do numbers got analytics
Y’all doubted me but I still did it
Life threw me a curveball, I stepped up and hit it
I Whip it and flip it and go hit the lick then I bag up the money and zip it
So zip up yo mouth, u can’t even count all of these digits in my bank account but there’s no amount
That satisfies me
I wanna count until my fingers bleed
I do what I do and I do is me
Critics are just haters and fakers with no real xp

Man fuck a critic
Fuck what they think
I got no limits 
I don’t even blink
Fuck up check
And I fuck up a Brinks
fuck up my neck
With these golden links

Whatchu think I ain’t listen to critics
I jump over the chain link and the pickets 
How u think I went and made my own tickets
I never gave up and pushed beyond limits 
I keep pushin that weight like every minute 
Other rappers just puppets and gimmicks 
I made 3 million up in a pandemic 
Come at me bro if u tryna scrimmage
U shouldn’t focus so much on ur image
Cuz I be trainin and eatin my spinach
Put a Dot on ur head like I’m endin a sentence 

Subtlety isn’t somethin i fuck with
If I ask u a question bitch do not duck it
If I say don’t touch bitch that means don’t touch it
I was made to be rich not to hear all ur fuck shitttt

This one go out to my critics
I do numbers got analytics
Y’all doubted me but I still did it
Life threw me a curveball, I stepped up and hit it
I Whip it and flip it and go hit the lick then I bag up the money and zip it
So zip up yo mouth, u can’t even count all of these digits in my bank account but there’s no amount
That satisfies me
I wanna count until my fingers bleed
I do what I do and what I do is me
Critics are just haters and fakers with no real xp

I got xp in the art of the hustle
I got xp flexin hard buildin that muscle
I got xp from grindin out of the rubble 
I got xp in makin my profits double
I got xp from spendin time in the trenches
I got xp in brawlin clearin the benches
I got xp in ballin flexin my fitness 
I got xp makin profits with my business 

This one go out to my critics
I do numbers got analytics
Y’all doubted me but I still did it
Life threw me a curveball, I stepped up and hit it
I Whip it and flip it and go hit the lick then I bag up the money and zip it
So zip up yo mouth, u can’t even count all of these digits in my bank account but there’s no amount
That satisfies me
I wanna count until my fingers bleed
I do what I do and what I do is me
Critics are just haters and fakers with no real xp

critics

critics ~_~ (prod. realone)

#rap #underground #starinthesky #melodic #motivating 
- lyrics -
[intro speech by Art Williams "Do It"]

Don't talk about the price
when you don't know the cost to have this...

(Chorus)
I’m living proof
Dreams really can come true
I turned nothin into a coupe
I took punches and never bruised
skipped lunches and i paid my dues
No no no I do not lose
I don’t quit there’s no excuse
so quick u can’t see my moves 
Don’t be confused I’m living proof

(Verse 1)
I am the proof that there is real magic
I am the proof that life can be tragic
I don’t need proof if I say that I have it
What do I do about all these bad habits

Things i been thru is what make me so savage
I speak the truth thru my own mathematics 
Chop off the roof kill the rats in the attic
It may be Louis but baggage is baggage 

(Bridge 1)
I’m out here proving I don’t need no practice
Don’t talk about the Price when you don’t know the cost to have this…

(Chorus)
I’m living proof
Dreams really can come true
I turned nothin into a coupe
I took punches and never bruised
skipped lunches and i paid my dues
No no no I do not lose
I don’t quit there’s no excuse
so quick u can’t see my moves 
Don’t be confused I’m living proof

(Verse 2)
I Used to work day jobs to cover my bills
stayed up all night levelin up my skills
Now when I think of it I get the chills
Made a few mills but it not enough still

It’s more than a bank that I’m lookin to fill
My body may die but my voice never will
Locked in on the hate and I’m ready to kill
While u been sleepin I been doin drills
Now I don’t need practice 
find target attack it 
go for the goal takin all of the baskets
hard in the paint til im up in a casket 
hard to explain how I’m up in these brackets

I earned every meal cuz I fought through the pain
I stayed on the field even when it would rain
I swear I saw all of these things in my brain
The drip and the whip and the watch and the chains...

LIVING PROOF

LIVING PROOF (prod. NoahCuz)

this track touches on a lot of pain points to sum up the current state of my life/emotions/etc.. ly gang u all are more like family to me than anyone else in this world <3 </3 Star💫

- lyrics - 

[hook/chorus]
Try me, 
I dare you 
I been to hell and back
Ain’t scared of you
I’m prepared for you
I prepared for two
Now I have spend it all on myself
Drop 30 racks and clear the shelf
I don’t owe this life to no one else
I did it on my own with no help

[verse 1]
I’ve run so many miles
in this never ending race
I been thru many trials
But I never caught a case
I just caught some face
Shawty got expensive taste
This life cost so much in so many ways
Now I’m on a new wave
Watch me surf watch me skate
Inhale and elevate 

Yea u know I’m elevated
I rose above all the shit and I made it
I keep 10 toes down on the pavement 
It’s hard to explain when I’m so motivated 

[hook/chorus]
Try me, 
I dare you 
I been to hell and back
Ain’t scared of you
I’m prepared for you
I prepared for two
Now I have spend it all on myself
Drop 30 racks and clear the shelf
I don’t owe this life to no one else
I did it on my own with no help

[verse 2]
So it seems that I’m at a cross roads
No more spendin real money on fake hoes
I done right by my family lord knows 
But they stabbed me in the back, case closed 
U won’t every catch my back wearin fake clothes 
I got genuine drip i don’t fake pose
I count Benjamin’s flip and face those
I’m sick of the games I don’t play those 

I’m sick of their names don’t say those
If I am to blame then say so
But u better back it up with facts and l I know u ain’t got that just like I ain’t got time for fake bros…!!!!!!!!

[hook/chorus]
Try me, 
I dare you 
I been to hell and back
Ain’t scared of you
I’m prepared for you
I prepared for two
Now I have spend it all on myself
Drop 30 racks and clear the shelf
I don’t owe this life to no one else
I did it on my own with no help...................

try me, i dare u

try me, i dare u [produced by noahcuz]

[Full lyrics are below "Behind the Track"]

BEHIND THE TRACK:
Decay Theory can be summarized as the observation that the passing of time causes decay in any matter, in general. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Decay_theory
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This song is more specifically about how our memories are subject to decay as time passes as well. Hold on to those you love, don't hold grudges. Love you all, STAR (and thanks JSA you a real one bro ✨ 💫)....  go show love to this dude here @joshuasageart
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~~ LYRICS ~~ 
DECAY THEORY
STARINTHESKY with JoshuaSageArt
Produced by Galaxy
Mixed and Mastered by Star X JSA

[INTRO - Star]
I miss the way it felt to put my hands on your hips 
While u kissed and melted me away with your lips…

[CHORUS - Star]
Where did u go?
I can feel the distance grow
Shawty I loved u, whoa
Now I ain’t even know where you are
I don’t even know how far
I feel the disconnection 
There’s no detection of ur heart
I feel memories fading
As I sit here breaking apart 

Life has been taking apart my emotions
I been mixing up these different potions
To heal all the wounds that lay open
And put back the pieces that have been broken
I’m floating away in this ocean
my life has been stolen 
Now how do I get it back?

[VERSE 1 - JoshuaSageArt]
Get so cold swear it turn me to a savage
I’ve been let down but not distracted
I still remember but I be stacking
I’m counting money, think it’s too much baggage

Only when I feel your touch baby
Got me thinking bout that lately
I just wanna pour another cup down
Ima get it started make it go down

Got 2cleazy on my jacket when it snows outtt
I just wanna feel emotions
I’m drowning in this ocean
I feel just like a no-one

I be laughing at the doubters just like hahaha
Oh u hatin on the low but I can tell you’re soft
This not a blade this a tomahawk
When that boi talk all I hear is bla bla bla

[CHORUS - Star]
Where did u go?
I can feel the distance grow
Shawty I loved u, whoa
Now I ain’t even know where you are
I don’t even know how far
I feel the disconnection 
There’s no detection of ur heart
I feel memories fading
As I sit here breaking apart 

Life has been taking apart my emotions
I been mixing up these different potions
To heal all the wounds that lay open
And put back the pieces that have been broken
I’m floating away in this ocean
my life has been stolen 
Now how do I get it back?

[VERSE 2 - Star]
Ok it’s time to get my life back right now
I’m finna floss with high gloss shine bright now
I got tossed with the sauce but I’m alright now 
Just angry with life and keep thinkin how?

Like how could it be this way
I’ve suffered from time decay
Can’t even recall how u said my name
But somehow I think of u everyday

It’s just part of our lives for things to decay
As the time passes the Memories fade
Still think of u but I can’t see ur face
been beat up too long my mind’s been erased

It’s all just part of decay
U Loved me then but not today
I pretend i can see ur face 
But my mind knows the time goes 
and the memories fade!!!!!!!!!!

[CHORUS - Star]
Where did u go?
I can feel the distance grow
Shawty I loved u, whoa
Now I ain’t even know where you are
I don’t even know how far
I feel the disconnection 
There’s no detection of ur heart
I feel memories fading
As I sit here breaking apart 

Life has been taking apart my emotions
I been mixing up these different potions
To heal all the wounds that lay open
And put back the pieces that have been broken
I’m floating away in this ocean
my life has been stolen 
Now how do I get it back?

[OUTRO - Star]
how could u do this?
Took my heart abused it 
Why put me thru this?
When I didn’t choose this?
Stop actin clueless 
Wear it if the shoe fits 
We loved each other
how could we lose this?………

#underground #rap #trap #emotional #storytelling #energetic #hopeful #mindful #love #respect #gratitude

DECAY THEORY

IG Reel w/ Lyrics

DECAY THEORY w/ JoshuaSageArt (Prod. Galaxy)

floWWWstate feat JoshuaSageArt

floWWWstate w/ JoshuaSageArt recognized worldwide🌐

I produced this track from a blank score, inspired by the composer JS Bach’s Toccata and Fuege in D minor, I even made the synth organ custom with the wavetable in #ableton — ur boi STAR 💫 💖🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
//lyrics//

(Hook)
It’s me STAR tha OG
I’m back on tha map map
Runnin my shit like Usain
On tha track track

No cache bach 

Yo it’s starinthesky 

Yea it’s me Star the OG 
and I’m back on the map map 
Runnin my shit 
like Usain down the track track
I’m Brady in the pocket 
Yea u can’t get my sack sack 
Back of a Mulsanne 
Like a meek milly throwback 
Stack stacks made a few milli 
out my backpack
Ok If u finna talk like that that
I’ll ride thru in a hatchback 
And put two in ur chest 
and one in ur SnapBack

Cuz this a new era and a new star
More rarer than first edition charizard 
Thassa rose gold AMEX that’s a metal card 
No limits swipe the ceilings of my fuckin car 
That bitch stole tha feelings right out my heart 
I wear my fuckin feelings on my fuckin arm
But I don’t give a shit
Cuz I’m gettin top from a bop while I’m coppin a whip
(Bitch!)

Yea it’s me Star the OG 
and I’m back on the map map 
Runnin my shit 
like Usain down the track track
I’m Brady in the pocket 
Yea u can’t get my sack sack 
Back of a Mulsanne 
Like a meek milly throwback 
Stack stacks made a few milli 
out my backpack
Ok If u finna talk like that that
I’ll ride thru in a hatchback 
And put two in ur chest 
and one in ur SnapBack

No stamp on the pack, private jet no highways 
I’m always on the honor roll always smokin high grade
Watch me with tha clippers finna give u a high fade
Hanging out a drop top wit an AK
turn his tee into a crop top wit the nay nay
No jk no play play no jokin cuz I’m smokin that AA
Yea that’s my shit and it got me lit
(Bitch!)

Yea it’s me Star the OG 
and I’m back on the map map 
Runnin my shit 
like Usain down the track track
I’m Brady in the pocket 
Yea u can’t get my sack sack 
Back of a Mulsanne 
Like a meek milly throwback 
Stack stacks made a few milli 
out my backpack
Ok If u finna talk like that that
I’ll ride thru in a hatchback 
And put two in ur chest 
and one in ur SnapBack

“Instrumental to tha game”……

ILY gang 💫🙏
#selfproduced #backonthegrind #trapmusic #rapmusic #producer #songwriter #rapper #og #star

BAGSZ

𝔹𝔸𝔾𝕊ℤ ☾prod. curtains☽

Old freestyle from the STARCHIVES

Prod @fantom 
I think this is an #nlechoppa #typebeat 😜 

#starinthesky #freestyles #rap #underground #music

Doot doot doot freestyle from tha STARCHIVES) prod fantom

intanet intanet intanet.... 
follow @joshuasageart
(posting full lyrics soon)
#digital #trap #rap #underground #undergroundartists #undergroundmusic #undergroundrap

INTANET

INTANET: Dialin bacc upp w/ JoshuaSageArt <prod astro />

shoutout to my g @whywewish we went in on this collab, go check out his new album it’s fire 🔥 

#rap #underground

whywewish - 3YSL w/ STARINTHESKY (p. killa).wav

OFFICIAL LYRICS by STARINTHESKY @iamstarinthesky

If you know me
You know I’m TCOB
If you know me
You know I’m TCOB

Every time my world gets shattered
I hold it down and tune out the chatter 
Even when demons leave me
broke and fractured , it don’t matter
Hi haters 👋 I’m flattered 🥰

[chorus/hook]
I been takin care of business
I don’t need no witness, whoa
Movin weight I’m on my fitness 
flexin on the low
Up late spending every minute
Focused on my growth
Whip it, flip it into bands, 
doin’ what I know…
Been pushin still ain’t found no limits 
No ceilings (let’s go)
Sacrificed so many nights 
To help the business grow
taking time to realign 
and keep myself in flow 
Never gonna quit
So I ain’t ever going broke

1:30 in the morning 
got 130 on the dashboard
Scoopin up this foreign vibe 
always got my passport
Not really the type of guy to talk 
unless I got the cash for it
If u don’t wanna hear the truth
Then why you ask for it?
Your girl want me to hit it
She ain’t got the ass for it
This life don’t come free
Yea I bust my ass for it
I been drippin’ so hard 
I could teach a class for it
I made this far And never took a class for it

I don’t care what they say
I don’t let it get me mad
I don’t care what they say
Rats are always gonna be rats
I don’t care what they say
It won’t ever change the facts
I don’t care what they say
Let ‘em talk behind my back 
 
I don’t care what they say
I been gettin to the bag
I don’t care how they playin
‘Cause I don’t play like that

been takin care of business
I don’t need no witness, whoa
Movin weight I’m on my fitness 
flexin on the low
Up late spending every minute
Focused on my growth
Whip it, flip it into bands, 
doin’ what I know…
Been pushin still ain’t found no limits 
No ceilings (let’s go)
Sacrificed so many nights 
To help the business grow
taking time to realign 
and keep myself in flow 
Never gonna quit
So I ain’t ever going broke

I was made for this
To be here in this position 
I ain’t afraid of shit

A story only good as who’s telling it
mr officer, that was leading and irrelevant
Stop checking me for bullshit evidence 
Starinthesky worldwide prevalence 
Just knocked that bad vibe out her VETEMENTS
I know chemistry been handlin the elements 
This is my life no embellishments
STARINTHESKY, I’ll never die

I made somethin out of nothing
Yea I got good at selling it
Other rappers out here selling out 
trying to stay relevant
I’m in a jet
How you think I been propelling it?
up in this booth, I spit that truth,
I spit some hella shit
Listen closer b/c there’s always parallels in it
im talkin bout that compelling shit
Compiling everything I learned 
living through hell and shit
I earned this life with hard work
and with real intelligence 
life gets hard and it hurts, yeaaa 

That’s why I go hard all day
Even harder when it’s dark out
I done made it thru the hardest days Of my life now
Harder in the paint stayin up Won’t let my guard down
I fight even harder When they tried to bleed my heart out

nah nah nah nah nah man I ain’t ever quit 
I don't do what I do just for the helluvit
Make move after move on my stealthy shit
Fuck the fame, I want my wealth and shit
Because winning ain’t got no "L" in it
Heatin up? Nah im meltin it
Beaten up still ain’t felt that shit
Creep on me I’m well equipped 
Im leapin up this next level shit
Never hesitant no impediments 
If I want it I’m gettin it
I got it that’s evident 
haters tryna Drag me down 
ain’t lettin  it, no..
haters still ain't gettin it, no..
cuz "Star" you know the name..
STARINTHESKY 
Hope you know that this whole time
It’s been more about "u" than "I"
B/c ur all stars in my eyes
U can do anything u want
Promise me you’ll try
You’re all stars in my sky….

Per Ardua Ad Astra

u r all stars in my sky

Faygo Shawtyyy (prod. homeboyjakob)

-- lyrics --

Right now there’s smoke in my studio...

I been gettin paid for what I know
I been making moves always on the go
Always juggin always in my zone
No one understands me I’m always alone
Spent so many nights out on the road
Building up my business now it’s grown
Didn’t have u there did it on my own
So you needa stop hitting my phone

the answer is no
you just gotta stop
The door has closed I gotta go
I gotta shop
My heart is froze, my wrist is cold
my whip is hot 
It’s sad I know but ur too late ho
Yea You had your shot

You really must be kiddin me
you know u had your chance 
The new whip is from Italy
The new drip is from France
The way u act is killin me
There’s no love or romance
I won’t even glance
at the naked pics u sent me tryna get into my pants

Yea I’m gonna go as fast as I can
I left because I had to take a stand
Yea you tried to put down the wrong man (go ahead try as hard as u can)

I know ur mad that I left
Not sorry
What do you expect
I’m scarring
From the knife u left
In my heartbeat
Blood red guts
blacked out rari

I been gettin paid for what I know
I been making moves always on the go
Always juggin always in my zone
No one understands me I’m always alone
Spent so many nights out on the road
Building up my business now it’s grown
Didn’t have u there did it on my own
So you needa stop hitting my phone

the answer is no
you just gotta stop
The door has closed I gotta go
I gotta shop
My heart is froze, my wrist is cold
my whip is hot 
It’s sad I know but ur too late ho
Yea You had your shot