This is a song about "I m famous"

Why cant i be famous

My nigga, its all love

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

All i wanna do is get famous,

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

I wish i was as rich and famous yes that's a confession,

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous