And I'm back on my grind.
A psychic read my lifeline
Told me in my lifetime
My name would help light up the Chicago Skyline
And that's why I'm
Seven o'clock, that's primetime
Heaven'll watch God calling from the hotlines
Why he keep givin' me hot lines?
I'm a star, how could I not shine?
And I wonder, if you know, what it means...?
To find you're dreams.
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