This is a song about "5 stars"

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

I leave em frettin more than rock stars

5. walk over rappers like laminate flooring,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Like me, when i'm shooting for the stars/

I said i'm hurting her

You trap stars, i’m rhodes scholar

Are all the disney stars corrupted

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Stars become fiction, bars become prisms

I can teach you all the sounds of love