This is a song about "Death of a star"

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

A plate full of death with a side of fluoride

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

talking shit about me as if ma respect is so hard to earn

That song a star is born, so hot of a record got me a 3rd degree burn

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Every day, a star is born,

Cause they fear me in physical form

Every day, a star is born,

Imma be a fucking star

Hope my city is not too far

A dimming example of a star that never shot your way,

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday