This is a song about "Stars"

My dream is to chill with all of the stars

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

Then the stars don't even matter

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

Everyone has heard of the stars

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Stars interlock, faster then a shot

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

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

I have no diamond whites like all these mindless stars,

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

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

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

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars