This is a song about "Famous kyla"

To get rich and famous,

We don't ever make love

You know...you know who you are

I feel greater am like famous skater

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

All these famous serial killers got these sharp ass blades.

And ride with a star, yeah i told her that im famous

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Who knows what the

Famous for his bona,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

That scary love, never get married love

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,