This is a song about "Im almost famous"

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Why cant i be famous

Im almost the best emcee

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Swisher almost gone, hold on

Let me rideuntil i get free

Almost lose control, lost sanity

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Too many situations, too many people getting famous

Almost kill and robbed from malice.

Let's have a toast for this new love

I can teach you all the sounds of love

But one day that book will be famous

And hold up i'm almost through

I just wanted to be at peace with you