This is a song about "My boy mars"

Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my face lookin' boy

Posing as a humanoid with soy who challenge in coy

Because you outta this world, you must be from mars

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Cos at my altitude i'm not a shitty boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Your my bad boy you dont need to hide

Jungle fever for the night

Giving em my brain ima get a concussion boy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Git out my face looking boy

From stars maybe even mars

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars