Perry Maysun – The Star Room (Freestyle) Lyrics & Video

The Star Room (Freestyle) – Perry Maysun Lyrics

Dog walking a crescent moon in a brackish pond

Reflection scarier than invisible inner monologue

Afraid to grow, 'cause what if I'm not the person I wanted

Fucking eat myself when shit goes swell I become a cannibal

Eyeballs with fries on the side, blood my preferred sauce

Curmudgeon over beats 'till I buy my bitch all the Bergdof's

In Japan doing an advertisement for Smirnoffs

Make my leg bionic and run again, fuckin' surgical (Oh!)

Don't hurt 'em though, spin in circles with vertigo

I am not what you seen before

God rap through mе, sermon flow

Got a heart you can't purchase thosе

Number four how we vertical

Pussy shank you and let you know

BYOBF or death, hoe (Yeah, uh, yeah)

My brains all crispy fried (Oh fuck!)

My bad if I don't fit the vibe

Niggas just got off of tour

Come here and get your titties signed

Essential oil shorty mix elixir like a fairy-tale

A man at Ashby station gave me shrooms and said they're very rare

And everywhere I go I feel the same

I wanna pop a hundred things and get these demons out my brain

I need it spotless isopropyl alcohol

Druggie bumming pothead

I ain't been clean in such a long time

Take another look maybe you'll see what's on my mind

Take another look maybe you'll see what's on my mind

First glances and second chances

Porcelain animals in the crib

Got an elephant and a wiener dog

When I shut the lights off I wonder if they get it on

I need to move away for peace feral beasts with thin walls

Pen to canvas doodle sold at shows to pay for rent and eats

Trapped in a smog scraping for clarity for several weeks

Need narcolepsy sleep to find my energy replenishing

Me is barely entity it's ghosts of pain conceptually

Bread and butter wrapped in plastic waiting by the deli meats

For someone with a buck and 50 cents that don't got shit to eat

That's me after casino when I try to change my life with schemes

Pussy in popular demand

Opinions dropping and expansion

Got me mobbing with the family

I can't stop it wasn't planned

I got some fans and put my hands up

Screaming to the mic my fears

Linkin log drumset

Seven year old little junkie

Needed stimulation so I gained it from the drugs

It's nothing like a rush from the fuckery in my lungs bitch

Everybody act like they the gangster

Stuff a hundred blunts no hesitation

It's a habit

Everybody loves their medication

Too much of it making me go crazy

It's a habit

Parking lot pimping and whipping through the city wit'cha

Living figure anything you ever could imagine

Coping with cordyceps, heart is short of a lot of rest

Talked to pops so long ago who knows if he's alive or dead

Alive or dead I'm still gon' be the catalyst

Zionkat is in the other room so fuck the alchemist

You petty pussy palatable fucks can't even ponder this

Enough's enough I listened to y'all raps and grew somnolent

How many labels gon' pass on me now

'Till I slide to they office and knock they teeth out

If you're not hearing us then you must be senile

Doing button hook cuts through the mud for infinity miles

No easy listening it's stanzas and some pictures discs

This candelabra written rip your cranium to stitches

His eccentric mess the death of him

Enough with all that victim shit

You lucky as some pigeon shit

Landed on incisions freshly healing from a surgery

Infected sepsis surging through them veins

You turn to nothingness

Fuck

Ahhhh

You're so nasty, do you hate yourself?

The way you talk about your past, is it what fakes to help?

You ask me questions like this, maybe they could break the spell I'm under

I'm patient yet redundant

The sides to me come hand in hand

My plan is surely coming together

And as you know me to be, I will never be again

'Cause once you show me your teeth I can't stand to be your friend

I'm in attack mode, I took a trip from Cali, I don't think I'm going back home

The love inside this spliff bring me to tears, it's been my backbone

Isn't that so pathetic?

Thought my life was copacetic?

Most things I done, I regret it, and defend it

Break my back for you and snap in two

And hope you're empathetic but you never is

It's evident this love I give is barely embedded in ya

(Ahhhhhhh! It's barely embedded in ya)

The Star Room (Freestyle) — Perry Maysun; compositores: Perry Maysun, Marika Sage; lançamento: 15 de julho de 2026.

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