This is a song about "Lost stars"

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

My dream is to chill with all of the stars

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Scii ain't aiming for the stars

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

White rappers make it quicker if we talk like stars

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Stars become fiction, bars become prisms

Ambition is a way of life

I lost mona,i lost wife

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

I leave em frettin more than rock stars

From stars maybe even mars

The you should look up in the stars

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

My friend's father got shot, it was homicide, he would see stars,