This is a song about "Netball stars"

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

From stars maybe even mars

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Scii ain't aiming for the stars

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Everyone has heard of the stars

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

I leave em frettin more than rock stars

Are all the disney stars corrupted

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

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

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Even though in nola we either ball or give rhyme stars,

We're the tip-top of hip-hop, breed rhyme stars,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops