This is a song about "Laying beneath the stars"

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

C'mon baby get on the floor, feel the ground beneath you

We will disinergrate beneath the earth

I should michael jordan these rappers

My dream is to chill with all of the stars

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Sittin up in the trees, spittin "what?" to whatevers beneath

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Which is the core for jealousy which lies beneath

And i know - there'll never be peace

I'm over thing laying on the ground

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

And baby we could carve our names into the stars

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars