This is a song about "I wanna be a star"

Imma be a fucking star

You're in a seminar

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

But now all changed i wanna be a dope rapper

I wanna fuck the bitches i never could, i just wanna be a rapper,

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

And so be it, if i have to, then i'll make myself a lone star,

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

// [you're a... rock star]

She prayed on me passing that bar

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

I wanna be featured in a magazine, this diesel, it be my gasoline,

Little girl magic, truth be told, a star in the fold

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy