This is a song about "Pawn stars"

I keep my gaze glanced on stars

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

You trap stars, i’m rhodes scholar

The ice ain't really nothing to her

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

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

Everyone has heard of the stars

When bret hart meet brett farve

Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone

All we need is convienient love

Stars become fiction, bars become prisms

In the midst of a fire pit

Are all the disney stars corrupted

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

My lyrics are strong as a queen, your lyrics are strong as a pawn