I've been dragging this track out, it's time I put it out. I may record another verse for the final album version. Most of the lyrics here were freestyled line by line, as opposed to writing them like I usually do. This song is mostly a lyrical exercise.
Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
Sometimes I cast a wish on a shooting star,
And then the star disappears that's a metaphor,
And I don't know if that means my wish came true,
Maybe I'll know the next day when the sky's blue,
Again.
These niggas, they watch me like cops, every move I make,
And I don't know how much more of this shit I can take,
I think I need a break or a new take on some,
On some old shit that I seen a million times before,
Like a sommelier who drank a million wines before.
And I'm on the grind like every night before,
I won't resign until I make it to the highest floor.

(Verse 2)
I'm in tune with myself and my surroundings,
It's time to give these pussy niggas poundings.
You can't escape your fate, all heroes don't wear capes,
If I'm a hero, I'm a hero to the game in this state.
The state of the game is shameful,
Niggas rap and sing like they disabled.
And I am able to pull your umbilical cord from your navel,
That's what we call unplugging a cable. Shh!

(Bridge/Chorus)
When I picked up the mic, God struck me with lightning,
While all these other niggas was out here fighting.
And they ain't even got the right idea, they out here
Trying to be just like their peers.
Well, to my sparring partners, it appears that,
I came to shake up the game, you came to make it more lame.
All you niggas fake, all you niggas taxing, all you niggas make me wanna commit criminal actions.

(Verse 3)
I down the fruit of my success like gatorade,
I feel so good, I made more money than my haters made.
I feel so fly, I feel so fine.
I might go grab a girl and kill her motherfucking feline.
See I,
Feel it, I can feel it, I'm so close to success.
Sometimes this feeling is fleeting, but I digress.
Every obstacle that I face is a test,
I pass one then move on to the next.
And as for rappers, y'all gas one then move on to the next.
Take your bitch and make her bite on my neck,
Until my whole dick erect.
And I got on a condom but even that shit can't protect the pussy,
I'm bout to go all in and wreck the fucking pussy, yuh!

(Verse 4)
Depression gets the best of us and brings out the worst in us,
Feels like I lost what my purpose was.
But I still got long way to go, just beginning,
I ain't even scratched above where the surface was.
The stars die just like our dreams,
And every night when we go to sleep, the journey ceases.
Pick it up when you wake up, or what you've created
Will become archaic.

I fear no man, except myself
I'm the only obstacle that prevents my wealth.
All these other niggas on some other shit, on some other shit
That I am not fucking with.
Yeah these niggas on a different axis, on a different plane,
All looking tacky, and all looking lame.
They ain't even know the name of the game.

Wish

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