This is a song about "Night sky"

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

I'm staring out my blinds right into the night sky

Thuggin' till the day i die

And shoot the fucking sky,

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Lift your arm up high to the sky

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

Astrology has obviously it's head in the sky,

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Should i die in the night? look at the sky, will i survive?

Where did my time go? i let it fly

I shine like something in the sky

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

So full of life as beautiful as the stary night sky,

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

I'll have the wizard buried in a jungle staring at the night sky crying like why