This is a song about "Money pussy fame"

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"

Even with the money and the fame

Trying to renovate the game

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

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

They calling me the hottest in the game

Even with the money and the fame

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

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

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

It's a battlejust for tha big money

I dont care about the fame

Now that's what you call a game

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

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain