This is a song about "Vein mars nasa curiosity"

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.

Remain in vein you and insane to obtain

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Because you outta this world, you must be from mars

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.

The you should look up in the stars

A chart scores as high stars and mars

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

My outfits come from mars

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

Bruno mars my favorite planet