This is a song about "Dancing with the stars"

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

As trippy as a trip could get they dancing with they silhouettes

I got more hats than the sky's got stars

Sb nike's, with the grey box

There's a kid on the path, and she's laughing n' dancing

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

My dream is to chill with all of the stars

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

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

Reality of my life rise on the east with stars i align

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Aiming for the stars with bars hitting hard as catapults making castles shake//

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Dancing with the devil, hoarding useless shit