This is a song about "Fame"

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

What these girls want is the fame

Floor seats at that wizards game

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

I'm passed the hall of fame,

Not aiming for big fame

Things'll never be the same

Even with the money and the fame

I was so sincere like nas first name

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

Even with the money and the fame

I dont care about the fame

Imma make it rain

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Even with the money and the fame