This is a song about "Haters and fame"

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Even with the money and the fame

Gimmie fame and vital organs

They bringing me fish and chips

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/

I only got four minutes

Trying hard so desperately to try and go gain fame,

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

I’ve seen these young folks sell their souls for fortune and fame,

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

To all my non-believers and haters

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

I see all these rappers with the fortune and the fame

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain