This is a song about "Laying beneath the stars"

Beneath the surface of your skin like surgeons

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Your the scum of the earth beneath me

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

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

Scii ain't aiming for the stars

Bitch got all them booty shots

I drive that all around

Im laying the smack down

The game would like to keep me, others are miles beneath me

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I'll always see her face when i look to the stars

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks