This is a song about "Fame kills"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

It kills me inside and i know you can see,

Kills any body with just his pencil.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

A serial killer, several kills, severe killing skills

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Everybody wants the fame

Then lost my faith again

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Kills any body with just his pencil.

My illness fuckin kills shit i'm spittin diseases

Together all the timethought it was true love

I'm passed the hall of fame,

Wale and we are not the same