This is a song about "Fame and glory"

And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

You already are caged

The fame and game was just gained,

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

I see all these rappers with the fortune and the fame

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Even with the money and the fame

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

And you cant handle our fame,