This is a song about "Jupiter and mars"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

As my name get bigger this game get different

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I looked up to the stars past mars and thought what an atrocity..

And i'm still hurtin over pops

My outfits come from mars

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Because you outta this world, you must be from mars

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,