This is a song about "Getting you"

You not getting famous like macaulay culkin

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

You aint getting none,son,you need skills with bars

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

Tell me are you getting any feelin yet/

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Your chick only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

Then next thing you know you'll be getting the boot

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

You aint getting a piece of flesh,you herbivorous animal

After i demolish you i know you'll be getting mad,

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard