This is a song about "Stars above"

He say, she say, oh my god

Stars interlock, faster then a shot

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

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

Your seeing stars, spangled

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Is all of the above

Don’t you be holding back, your love

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

Turned to be wheat mystics left above

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

I keep my gaze glanced on stars

And i'm still hurtin over pops