This is a song about "Haters and fame"

Even with the money and the fame

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Remember pac and biggie to them i say fuck the fame,

I see the lights the camera and the fame

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Trying hard so desperately to try and go gain fame,

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I see all these rappers with the fortune and the fame

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

Time after time, again and again

Even with the money and the fame

And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain