This is a song about "Trying hard writing my own raps to be a star"

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

Bitches cling similar to a star fish on my arm which

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

Being born and brought up with scars may be no way to be a star

She loved seeing me having a hard time trying to breathe.

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

I got finesse in possession, u rookie writing raps my profession

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind

Sometimes it gets hard to interpret my own mind,

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

Trying to get out of the hood on the wish of a star

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

It's hard trying to lose a drug or drinking addiction

I am not the only one

Its hard to be a barbarian