This is a song about "Miku does the test of being a great pop star in this ring of joystick verse"

Trying to get out of the hood on the wish of a star

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

Your up in the sky a shining star,

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

I've become immune to you no name haters

But imma talk shit, for the rest of this fucking verse

When their in the state of beind down while others are great

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness

Face it bastards, this rap is a verbal joystick that i use to dictate the masses

That's a sequel to the pop hits of the past

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

They slowly showin they colors

To the back of this verse,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see/ live yung n wild n free/

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see