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

And nowadays niggas stand behind em like clive davis

I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous

But one day that book will be famous

But i guess that shit's just tough love

My eyes only see deez, that's why i'm young and burnt out

Every afternoon not wanting to be around

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

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Not to be accepted by everyone else...

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

It was just that everyone who wanted to be kind

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

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree