This is a song about "Look up at the stars"

Cause when i look up at the sky, you come up in my mind

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

Look , the come up is real

You guys are still here

Look at the scoreboard, its love scorin'

Make them more insecure when they caught one

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

At the stars, he feels hopeless sitting here alone so he beside to start heading home,

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

And when you look up at night you'll see me in the stars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Everyone has heard of the stars