This is a song about "Devil is the fame"

And the way the play the fame game is making me nauseous,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

What these girls want is the fame

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Only hall of fame i'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Don't know where to begin, i guess the devil is within

The radio is lame, and the record labels are to blame, they just want fame

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Only hall of fame i be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Only hall of fame i'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

The fame is sweet, the leap is a feat

But hey yo look, money from across the street