This is a song about "Aiming for the stars"

That's what he's aiming for, population control you see.

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

I'll always see her face when i look to the stars

And baby we could carve our names into the stars

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Are all the disney stars corrupted

You, you, you have to pay for that

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

The funeral for hip-hop, i'm aiming down the sniper scope,

"they aren't suiting" he said, missing shots for the stars like he's shooting for bed

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

The lamest lines generate from anus i aiming for the greatest

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

All my life i fall down, it's true, i reach for the stars

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve