This is a song about "Stars life cycles"

And baby we could carve our names into the stars

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Reality of my life rise on the east with stars i align

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

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

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

Your seeing stars, spangled

And bijies like im out and

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

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Going though cycles never achieving your vision