This is a song about "Dont want the fame"

Watch outwell now they all say that vultures or parasites

They say they want the fury but they dont know where it hides,

Dont stop till you see that fame, and the pressure seems to fade

Where every recipient, property of the state

This is all my flow

You want my fame, heck no

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Who the fuck want it with,me yeah i didnt think so,i dont write with a pen

See, where i come from is hard

But they dont care, what you want,

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

I got rich from a little struggle

These niggas dont want no trouble