This is a song about "Im the real star"

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

From a third world country to a star in the booth

It star-ted to feel #right, the l#east of my repelling

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Trying to get out of the hood on the wish of a star

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

Into the star system

And i am one of one

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

I bring the force like star wars

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

It's certain, i'm the star behind the curtain

Bun b, i’m underground king

I’m a star in the making