This is a song about "Attention whore"

Some old bitch that we did before

When you become the whole world's whore

Start blessing the lord for my attention,

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Hope ya'll ain't have no protection

For local and national attention,

Theres no need you dont need the attention

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Nigga gotta pay attention

What up girl, tell me how you been

Attention deficit disorder

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Once a whore never more,

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

Throwing up illuminati signs just for attention

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection