This is a song about "Famous"

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Even the famous know how hard it be

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

I'm just aiming what i'm saying hope you bleed out emotion

Well fuck you bitch try and say that when i'm rich and famous

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Just to make it famous

Hop off the bus

He just get her bigger bags

We so famous we don't pay stamp tax/

Famous for his bona,

And muthafuck the quota

But one day that book will be famous

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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