This is a song about "Moi don t want to be famous i just wanna be rich"

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Fuck everything? i wanna be rich, i guess i've lost my patience,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

I wanna be famous, the man your children ask what his name,

My ambitious girl, i won't forget you

Aspired to be rich and famous, they made it through,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

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

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

After every show, a dream she hold

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

I just wannabe an inspiration, i want to be known as a rapper of the new generation,