This is a song about "Reaching for the stars"

Imma look at the stars,

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Reaching for dreams and i didn't know what they mean, so high i needed a trampoline

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

And baby we could carve our names into the stars

Aiming for the stars with bars hitting hard as catapults making castles shake//

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

Reaching the top i lay my hand on the gate.

Everyone has heard of the stars

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Reaching out to the needy//

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Scii ain't aiming for the stars