Never stop - 群星

Written by：Jason Charles Beck/Alex Ridha/Erol Alkan

How could I ever stop

My position is missionary I finish on top

And while you're relaxin' I take action

Guinness world record I beat it Michael Jackson

Never stop I workaholic

Like spit sweat splatter jackson pollock

But I'm not an artist I just work the hardest

I beat it to a pulp just ask jarvis

Studio to studio I drink juice

Produce tons of new sh*t like a booty hole

Show to show full throttle backstage

No models no bathroom I piss in a bottle

And after the show a lot of autographs

Man music is a joke I try not to laugh

I just try to enjoy the grind

My position is doggy I come from behind

Underground underdog underrated

Under stress under pressure under-appreciated

Man this is war

Where careers get killed and that's not a metaphor like

My mindset is military like

My attitude is hitchcock very scary

Persistence instincts

Go the distance prove my existence

That's why I never stop

'Cause it's not chilly it's Lily who really makes clever pop

I just do it in a different way

I'm kind of sort of indirect ricochet

Chilly like pinochet I don't make hits I take risks

And make flops like floppy disks

I still stay professional and not sloppy

I try to be original not a photocopy

I can't stop won't stop

Harder faster better stronger I listen to the robots

I'm still doing things so don't cue the strings

It ain't over 'til beth ditto sings

So how could I ever quit

My position don't f**k with me celibate

Groupie go home you can find another guy

Man music is a joke I try not to cry

Sounds crazy but the underground's lazy

Maybe just a bunch of big babies

And they're crying 'til they're on the guestlist

Then they puke at 6 am English breakfast

See I always hatch a new scheme

No room for the club or a pub in my routine

I don't judge you if you're part of a true scene

But me I could be anywhere blue screen

At the grammys getting nominated

Or trying to be a piano playing larry David

Flirting with rap workin' for birkin'

Behind your favorite singer I just might be lurkin'

And I'm certain when they close the curtains

My life will be a b-movie shot by tim burton

And if I lack authenticity

Remember authenticity is often shitty

So please no pity

You can never melt this ice-cold heart between my two titties

'Cause what's life but a board game

And if you play the game then you're never bored with more of the same

What's life but a competition

You know my name I am bitten

I never stop

Do it again