This is a song about "Being rich and famous"

Don't look back but don't forget when you're famous and a star,

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

And u still wondering how your business is so rich

Odd future wolf gang like they're filmin' twilight in this bitch

Pocket racked up all big faces

To get rich and famous,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

And ride with a star, yeah i told her that im famous

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

And i like my marijuana bright

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

End it here before i'm famous and my papa shows up

And if you wanna be famous, put your hands in my anus

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Don't rest your case as a gangsta because you wrestled your bitch

And my niggas don't need me they already rich