This is a song about "Star wars"

I don’t care where ya are

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

I'll be your savior from all the wars/

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Fourscore and four wars ago

Runnin shit like a track star,

I guzzle up at the bar

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

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

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

6 o's pay for my car

Young money, d-town's all star

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Imma be a fucking star