This is a song about "I wanna get famous"

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

Is love a crime, hope not, i dont wanna get fined

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

I wanna die so i can get this life over with

Gotta continue to do this if i ever wanna get paid.

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

And ride with a star, yeah i told her that im famous

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

And panned out, i'm all in love

And that's how you get famous

I don't even wanna know what kinda results we would get

While everybody got ammunition on deck

To get rich and famous,

I think found where your mind was

But i still wanna party and get fucked up

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck