This is a song about "Made out of star"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

I made your rep shrink like it's made out of 100% cotton!

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

A mind made of feces,

You make a nigga sing songs nice

So i went down south but i ended up north

We made fun out of our jazz talks

Innovative and i'm made of rubber

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

A dimming example of a star that never shot your way,

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

My pipe is made of ruby's/

Ima let her be by herself in peace