This is a song about "Music and stars"

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

We’re not mindless stars with shining cars and diamonds white,

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

I had to fight back and shit

And american music shows.

This is love, nothing else close

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

We see stars and jack whips, police cars are like beasts though,

The things that i can see, so many flashing stars and lights

And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

And young teens how get shot at gas stations for loudest music,

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Of the future stars and distinguish the difference between the

The west coast too, e-40 and them made the hardest music,

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big