This is a song about "Star craft"

This diabolical craft

I just write that right by a mic stand

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

I never thought i'd be a super star

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

I'm in my other car

The drugs he tried to buy. he mined like craft. never laughed.

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

See, i like the person that you are

Sience say i'm already a star

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

If they laughed at the craft i know i'd regress

And i'm laying bricks like a trap star,

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

And could i be a star

How simple they are