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

By these corporate executives wanting to hate the hardest,

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

To get rich and famous,

But i guess that shit's just tough love

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Just wanting to runaway, and to at least win that race

Go from wanting to be the president, to being a voter

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

And i am trying to hear what you wanting to say

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

Only 14 years old still wandering and wanting to explore

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame