This is a song about "Fame"

It’s not a game, hold your dame

I dont care about the fame

Ice melts into rain

I'm passed the hall of fame/

Im courtside, wizard game

Everybody wants the fame

And you cant handle our fame,

I'm going off the top of the brain

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

It wasn't about the fame

Stuck in this game

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Even with the money and the fame

Trying to renovate the game