This is a song about "Number the stars the book"

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

My dream is to chill with all of the stars

Unlimited is given if you reach beyond the stars

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Of the book of your life

Sky high, iced out paradise

Every possible plausible excuse in the book.

My window is a book and i'm a fuckin' crook

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Rule number one eliminate the competition

Trying to get back to this thing called love

I'm the book, the king of receiving prizes.

Because nobody told them the world isnt in a book

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

I be murdering bars

Imma look at the stars,