This is a song about "Everyone wanting to be famous"

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

Knb/k.barksdale- due to wanting to be friends with me so bad,but has a split personality to diss me

Everyone that met her instantly wanted to be her friend,

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

Wanting to be somebody with a 4 figure salary n' getting paid hourly.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

On the slow jam of love

To get rich and famous,

Playing blackjack you're bust and still wanting to be dealt

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Wanting to battle me? you must be stupid

Not to be accepted by everyone else...

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Aspired to be rich and famous, they made it through,