This is a song about "Stars"

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Like me, when i'm shooting for the stars/

Unlimited is given if you reach beyond the stars

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

I have no diamond whites like all these mindless stars,

And i’m no ‘los rogers, no mike williams

Stars become fiction, bars become prisms

Stars interlock, faster then a shot

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

My dream is to chill with all of the stars

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Sitting in the hay while i'm watching all the stars

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

My friend's father got shot, it was homicide, he would see stars,