KILL YOUR HEROES

[Chorus: Sunshine Christo]
I know who you're looking at, you're looking at a star
I know what you're looking for, you're looking for a star
I know what you're looking for, you're looking for a star
I know who you're looking at, you're looking for me yeah

[Verse 1: Sunshine Christo]
Shooting star, bitch I'm a shooting star
Got a gun in my car, go to a show and shoot the star
Walk through the boulevard, people looking at me
Acknowledge me, I can be your king, I can be your ruler
I can be the man that you idolize at night
I'm a star tired of being in the dark
I'm going to get your reaction, so I'm gonna shoot a star
Who you looking for, bitch I'm looking for the star
Well look no further cause I know where we are
I know what you aren't, I know that you're not a star
I know that you hide your scars, I know that your heart is all fucked up
I don't give a fuck, bitch I'm fucked up

[Verse 2: Sunshine Christo]
I'm gonna shoot a star, I'm gonna shoot a star
Go to a show with a gun in my car, I'm gonna shoot the star
Everyone's looking for the same goal, we all just wanna star
Well I'm gonna get my star, bitch I'm gonna push them off
Take you down for your crown yeah, look over your shoulder, bitch I'm still in the crowd yeah
Shake his hand then I blow off his top, take a picture with him then I shoot him with a Glock
I just shot the star

[Verse 3: Hank Chill]
I'm a fucking killer you can see it in my eyes
I can never trust a bitch all she ever do is lie
All I ever do is ride with my gun on my side
Hit a lick on your block you should never go outside
Like Among Us, I'ma come creeping in disguise
Pouring red blood from my cup out the sky
Got the ocean blue water you can see it in my eyes
I just ghosted that bitch make her salty like some fries
Lil boy you better hide, boy boy you better hide
Cause you make the wrong move and you gonna fucking die
You don’t even wanna try, I got your legs tied
I got your heart and your mind like it’s Plies
Shout out PJ shout out my boy Blyde
Got a princess like Ghost I'ma bully like I’m Cy
She wanna say hello, I'ma say bye
She wanna say hi, I'ma make that bitch cry
You can’t touch my bitch man that's fucking mine
I'ma put you in the pin like you did a crime
Like I need your fucking money like you got a fine
I do it when I want it yeah all the time
Yeah yeah, I’m in the valley and I’m creeping with the sheep
I’m the wolf in the skin in the field in the sheets
In the belly of the beast, in your closet when you sleep
Yeah, I’m Hank Chill you don’t wanna fuck with me