This is a song about "Inspiring four star"

But not with a four four, but with more of a score

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

Your music in the car

I wanna be a star

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

So when i kick in the door, not waving the four four

We be in the party like we own that bar

And i'm laying bricks like a trap star,

Finish line with the tire marks

Four more tarts playing harps

The engine in back of my car

I never thought i'd be a super star

So i can fucking roll up to some four star eatery

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Just woke up inspiring motivation soenthing like visualization

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin