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

You'll never meet (meat) me

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Put bills under the mattress to turn me to a dreamer

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

My dream is to chill with all of the stars

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

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

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Like me, when i'm shooting for the stars/

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

I withstand the truth that is under me