This is a song about "Fame sad"

I know what you do with that

But actually i am sad

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

You were rising straight to fame

So we can live again

To put it simply, they're just sad.

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

I killing people,but i still feel sad

You're very attractive, and notice that

Imma make it rain

I'm passed the hall of fame/

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

If you deceive us, homie that's so sad

I was so sincere like nas first name

Everybody wants the fame