This is a song about "Hungry for fame"

Not aiming for big fame

Now that's what you call a game

Don't even know how to run a nation, only there for fame

With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name

There's people goin hungry, see some runnin for the dope and gin

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

For when im hungry later

Baby, you know who you are

Hungry for more at my hotel room there getting cock feeding

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

At least i do comment on discus just for earning fame

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Waiting on my moment, hungry for the time so i go for seconds

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

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

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame