This is a song about "Becoming a popstar"

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

My whole family's hating what i'm becoming

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

I spend hours a day becoming a hip hop nerd,

And now these eyeballs are turning and the fingers are pointing..."looka what he's becoming."

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

Ay, undo your bra with one handif anything is gonna care it on and cum can

And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Although this is becoming an obsession,

Spending all day on the net becoming a real nerd

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired