First I hit the books, then I hit the ice
Then I hit the bottle for a couple nights
Then I gotta hit the gym, gotta hit it hard
Gotta uplift again, I gotta raise the bar
Then I’m in the lab, then I’m in your speakers
I’m the firstar, you should probably reach up
You should probably turn up, turn the Bozz beats up
You should unleash us, you won’t unbeast us
First, Ima be a star, then, Ima hit the charts
Then, Ima take this shit really, really far
Boy I gotta grind, gotta work hard
Boy I gotta shine, I’m the Firstar
That’s the bottom-line, that’s pure facts
If you know I’m right please say heard that
Yeah I’m ill, you’re wack
Took your girl once, called no take-backs, now she on me

Run from my fears, nah I can’t stop now
Put blood in and tears in, I can’t stop now
can’t stop, it’s more than a game
It’s torture and pain for the fortune and fame
I’m the fuckin’ firstar
I’m the fuckin’ firstar
I’m the fuckin’ firstar
I’m the fuckin’ firstar

Call it destiny, once it was meant to be
I got the secret recipe for energy
You couldn’t sentence me to put an end to me
Because I stand behind my bars no matter where I tend to be
The prophecy, autobiography
Listen, don’t talk to me
On a college hockey team, to address me properly
Firstar regards, student-athlete-rapper novelty

Run from my fears, nah I can’t stop now
Put blood in and tears in, I can’t stop now
can’t stop, it’s more than a game
It’s torture and pain for the fortune and fame
I’m the fuckin’ firstar
I’m the fuckin’ firstar
I’m the fuckin’ firstar
I’m the fuckin’ firstar

Run from my fears, nah I can’t stop now
Put blood in and tears in, I can’t stop now
can’t stop, it’s more than a game
It’s torture and pain for the fortune and fame
I’m the fuckin’ firstar
I’m the fuckin’ firstar
I’m the fuckin’ firstar
I’m the fuckin’ firstar