This is a song about "Fame seekers"

You can't spit you're way to fame,

All the bitches know my name

I dont care about the fame

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Even with the money and the fame

He don't do the same

No more money, no more fame

It’s not a game, hold your dame

I'm passed the hall of fame,

Even with the money and the fame

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Trying to renovate the game

Even with the money and the fame