This is a song about "All stars"

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,

Then the stars don't even matter

When you talkin illest rapper

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Sometimes you can't fix shit by wishes on stars.

Your seeing stars, spangled

If you ever feel alone and

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Sitting in the hay while i'm watching all the stars

White rappers make it quicker if we talk like stars

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

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

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

I leave em frettin more than rock stars

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks