This is a song about "Money alcohol fame"

I just want the money you could have the fame, when was i was in pain you neva came,

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

What influence as nigga money or fame

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

I wish i’ll never see you again

Even with the money and the fame

In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Even with the money and the fame

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free