This is a song about "Star wars"

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Towers over and defends wars

With the goons i spar

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

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Killers walk free, countries having civil wars,

Slumdog far apart any sub par

I'm a motherfucking star (star)

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Zealous pilgrims are gone, now it's competitive wars,

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

I'll be your savior from all the wars/

Young money, d-town's all star

'bout to get my other car