This is a song about "I wanna fame"

I felt like non-fame and game were chains, shackled me,

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

I see fame and change and all the shame i’ll make,

Only hall of fame i be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Only hall of fame i be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Hopefully i can get in the hip-hop hall of fame

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

I'm so close to the fame i can almost taste it

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Fuck your definition of fame, i bring greatness,

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

As much i spit flame, is going to give me fame,

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again