This is a song about "Stars"

When bret hart meet brett farve

Everyone has heard of the stars

If you ever feel alone and

Your seeing stars, spangled

But shawty know i'm a rapper

Then the stars don't even matter

From stars maybe even mars

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

I leave em frettin more than rock stars

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

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Imma look at the stars,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

We're the tip-top of hip-hop, breed rhyme stars,