This is a song about "Mars"

Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

Sb nike's, with the grey box

A chart scores as high stars and mars

Used to ride little buses, i ain’t fuck with my teachers

Moving to mars, i am, cause i already dominated earth/

From stars maybe even mars

Watching for hollow-tip shots

My outfits come from mars

When bret hart meet brett farve

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Im dead, they're searching for any sing of life like im mars

Bruno mars my favorite planet

You, you, you have to pay for that

I looked up to the stars past mars and thought what an atrocity..

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money