This is a song about "Stars above"

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

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

Are all the disney stars corrupted

You, you, you have to pay for that

Heard the sound of several gun shots

From stars maybe even mars

When bret hart meet brett farve

Imma look at the stars,

We writing about love for our nigga above

My bitch is the type of bitch that niggas wanna cuff

That i will leave earth with her

You trap stars, i’m rhodes scholar

White rappers make it quicker if we talk like stars

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff

Admit that you deny the one above,