This is a song about "Money fame life fight fear"

Fuck the drug life i want a shot at fame.

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

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

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

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

I just keep telling them about the future, the money and the fame

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

What influence as nigga money or fame

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Like in real life i've never lost a gun fight

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

She looks for money , i look for life

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice