Stadium - Intellectual

[Hook]

Take me to the stadium, I'm gonna play my heart out there

I'm gonna play it everywhere

Ooh I may be down but I will rise

I'll take my feet and kiss the sky

Cause I'm gonna live forever

First I check my bags, and then my jet leaves

And by the time I land I better have my bread please

And a sack of purple, we smoke that Ed Reed

And lame rappers on stage, that's my pet peeve

Yeezy said we # 1, hard to be humble when you stuntin on the jumbo tron

Fucking groupies with Louie Vuitton condoms on

So I be at the ESPYs with Becky and a cumabunn

You don't like Prynce, you a Mark like McGwire

I take it like, smoking bud got me wiser

Jumped in the truck lit the blunt up with the lighter

Then I told the driver

Just hoped out the plane, hands free, I don't pack a thing

I just hit the mall leave with more bags than the baggage claim

Yeah when I'm in your city they will never act the same

Girls always say I'm bout my cheese like a Packers game

World wide like UPS but I ain't in the package game

Bob put it in the spot, they don't even ask my name

Winning! But do not call me Charlie Sheen

In the back taking shots, you can call it archery

B.o.B and CyHi, we so high like astral plane

All you see is strange clouds, when we come around ain't that a shame

Next night it's the same thing

Touch down roll the purp

Tap the window, chauffeur

Cause I'm so off the chain, never lose a game

Always had the drive like I never caught the train

Mister hall of fame bitches call my name

Prynce falling off you on that quincy carter cane

Franchise player, anti hater high school jock I was man like slater

Winning by a landslide, get paper with my hands tied

If I see your girl better bang, I'll slay her

'Cause all I gotta do is hit the stage and break a leg

And I don't think I'm lucky shawty I just think I'm blessed

They say, "Prynce, where you want your funeral when you dead?"

And I look up and said