This is a song about "Upcoming stars"

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

I grew up in new orleans, ball players and rhyme stars,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

This blaze in my bars, needs a place in the stars

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

Sometimes you can't fix shit by wishes on stars.

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

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

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

Then the stars don't even matter

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Stars interlock, faster then a shot

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Your seeing stars, spangled

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

From stars maybe even mars