This is a song about "Rap stars"

Then the stars don't even matter

I pipe in and one night her

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

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

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

White rappers make it quicker if we talk like stars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

You trap stars, i’m rhodes scholar

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,

Heard the sound of several gun shots

I keep my gaze glanced on stars

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

I leave em frettin more than rock stars