This is a song about "Wanna be a star"

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

I wanna be a bigger better beat buster

''track star'' run real quick bitch like a track star

She prayed on me passing that bar

And i'm laying bricks like a trap star,

You get close but no cigar

I'm a be what i fucken wanna be

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Every day, a star is born,

He gave 'em the platform

We got joey bada$$ and man, he'll soon be a star,

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

And could i be a star

Just to let you know, you are

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star