This is a song about "15 min fame"

Everybody wants the fame

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

But when it comes to fame

Grown men in this game

Now that's what you call a game

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Harder than min-sota vikings, so never perspire just aim for the higher your

Uh hip hop legend no need to pretend, lots of cash and fame

With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name

Not aiming for big fame

Then lost her faith again

On a ladder straight to fame

Balling, but it’s not a game

I want the slice of cake, i'd like to taste fame or six figures,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse