This is a song about "Fame kills"

I have over 300 confirmed kills

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

I dont care about the fame

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Cuz i get kills while you blow kids

So here i am at the store for some chips

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

See dog? rap is my aim

I'm passed the hall of fame,

So they could all reach fame

I can make it rain

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

I murder every beat with a rap, the ink i jot kills

Im courtside, wizard game

I'm passed the hall of fame,