This is a song about "Star craft"

The underdog of the underground has come far

I never thought i'd be a super star

So here i am at the store for some chips

I craft chapters despite the warnings

Baby, you know who you are

// [you're a... rock star]

She prayed on me passing that bar

// [you're a... rock star]

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

I got this mastered, other rappers'll craft it

You're in a seminar

Imma be a fucking star

Your music in the car

// [you're a... rock star]

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Catch me on fly like an air craft carrier