This is a song about "Fame is over"

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

What these girls want is the fame

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Came from l.a. where they say is the land of the fame

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

As much i spit flame, is going to give me fame,

My fame is bin laden, yo, we blowing the fuck up

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

The game is my faith, i love fame, i’m paving the way,

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Over time only black is seen

Over, sloppy seconds is my preference

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Like fame in maine is only got fake rappers

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters