This is a song about "Almost to famous"

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

To get rich and famous,

Hop off the bus

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Hitting lines as i hit the beam, to be a famous artist was my dream,

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

We had an arguement and to be honest, she almost had me.

Theses ill thrills i spill will help lead me to the famous route

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Will i rise to greatness im faithless ona basis being famous id be raging

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous