This is a song about "Stars"

I'll always see her face when i look to the stars

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

And i'm still hurtin over pops

I got more hats than the sky's got stars

Even though in nola we either ball or give rhyme stars,

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

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

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

My dream is to chill with all of the stars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

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

Sometimes you can't fix shit by wishes on stars.

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Took the van, went snatch her

Then the stars don't even matter