This is a song about "Famous kyla"

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

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

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

Talk about jesus, you're not as famous as him

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

All i wanna do is get famous,

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Isnt that what made eminem so famous

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

All these famous serial killers got these sharp ass blades.

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Too many situations, too many people getting famous