This is a song about "Star dust"

Sience say i'm already a star

See, i like the person that you are

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

She prayed on me passing that bar

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

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

Crushin up untill weed it is fine dust (fine dust)

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

And could i be a star

How simple they are