This is a song about "Freedom or fame"

Now that's what you call a game

But when it comes to fame

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Organs bleedin/visions clear of normal freedom

I can make it rain

I'm passed the hall of fame,

Yeah i ain't done

Music is the freedom

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Or to make their way all the way up to fame

Freedom from want and that of despair

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

It is the way to freedom

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

I dont care about the fame