This is a song about "Sit with the stars"

There's a cut, turn around sit on the ground while i pound on your face with

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Everyone has heard of the stars

Bitch got all them booty shots

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

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Are all the disney stars corrupted

You pull up in parking lots

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

Pales the stars with that look when she's gazing , this is

We did it again last king, ymcmbi don't pay for bitches

I got more hats than the sky's got stars

Niggas is working forever my bars