This is a song about "Fame drugs"

Everybody wants the fame

Hallow be thy name

I dont care about the fame

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

It’s not a game, hold your dame

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

Normally talk about, snorting drugs

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I'm passed the hall of fame,

Things'll never be the same

I got that goodman game

So they could all reach fame

On a ladder straight to fame

I wish i’ll never see you again

I'm passed the hall of fame/

You're not usin' your brain