This is a song about "Meet me under the stars"

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Put bills under the mattress to turn me to a dreamer

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Imma look at the stars,

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Everyone has heard of the stars

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

The stars and the moon phase told me "no, 'cause when doom takes..."

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Tryna find myself letting the stars show me

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

You'll meet the real me, the black side of me, the oxygen igniting that flame

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Sitting in the hay while i'm watching all the stars