This is a song about "Paper stars"

Like me, when i'm shooting for the stars/

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

I leave em frettin more than rock stars

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

I be murdering bars

Everyone has heard of the stars

Stars interlock, faster then a shot

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

From stars maybe even mars

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

White rappers make it quicker if we talk like stars

My friend's father got shot, it was homicide, he would see stars,

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars