This is a song about "Rock stars"

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

From stars maybe even mars

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

Sitting in the hay while i'm watching all the stars

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

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

My dream is to chill with all of the stars

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Your seeing stars, spangled

With the hammer and a rock

Fuck that job been around that block

Cause baby you're my rock

So i took another shot

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop