This is a song about "Fame sad"

You, you, you have to pay for that

I was angry and sad

To put it simply, they're just sad.

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Then lost my faith again

I dont care about the fame

But now everthings just sad

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

I can make it rain

You were rising straight to fame

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

Word play, olubowale is my first name

I killing people,but i still feel sad

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

I'mma sign that work and release that

But actually i am sad