Lupe Fiasco -- 'Superstar'

Traffic sucks, so why not start your morning off with some music? You provide the toast and we’ll provide the jams.


What happened to this guy? The Cool was a great album.

Editor-in-Chief at Jalopnik. 2002 Toyota 4Runner.

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“As I spy from behind my giant robot’s eyes
I keep ‘em happy cause I might fall out if he cries
Scared of heights, so I might pass out if he flies
Keep ‘em on autopilot cause I can’t drive
Room enough for one, I tell my homies they can’t ride
Unless they sittin’ on the shoulders but that’s way too high
Let’s try, not to step on the children,
The news camera’s filmin’, this walkin’, project building
Now there’s hoes selling hoes, like right around the toes
And the crack heads beg, at about the lower leg
There’s crooked police, that’s stationed at the knees
And they do drive-bys like up and down the thighs
And there’s car chase, going on at the waist
Keep a vest on my chest
I’m sitting in my room, as I’m looking out the face
Somethin’ to write about
I still got some damage from fightin’ the White House
Just a”