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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

I’m a motherfucking great white shark, swimming in a school of bitches/

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Got four underneath the old-school as well

Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

Pop a few xanies in lieu of you/the high gave me a brand new view.

Your up in the sky a shining star,

When i step up out the maserati car

Saying who the hell's this, my words stand the test of time,

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

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