This is a song about "My dream as a pop star"

// [you're a... rock star]

You get close but no cigar

A captain like the shielded star avenger my defense is

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Were just high, close my eyes, now a star,

You know...you know who you are

Bitches cling similar to a star fish on my arm which

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Lord shiva at the top as a dream fuck no its reality

A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

My girl was in fact with you in a wet dream

But i wear mine on my head, supreme