This is a song about "Life cycle of a star"

Baby, you know who you are

// [you're a... rock star]

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Keep it real and trill, all of you, love y'all, be a star!

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

I'd rather hold two bisons while riding a uni cycle

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

Yeah come holla at your uncle

For why things were always in a cycle

Ma want me to go find a wife

Ambition is a way of life

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Imma be a fucking star

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Then off to work, i said by like a cycle