This is a song about "Austin is famous"

If you don't get famous, get infamous,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

My head is too rushed, if i get famous i'll be fucked

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

We so famous we don't pay stamp tax/

I can teach you all the sounds of love

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Isnt that what made eminem so famous

How these fake niggas gettin so famous.

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Get up off of my ickday cuz i’m legendary i’ve been famous

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was