This is a song about "Money fame love friends growing up"

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

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

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

The hardest part of life is growing up.

Even with the money and the fame

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Even with the money and the fame

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck