This is a song about "Money pussy fame"

Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name

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

I'm passed the hall of fame,

Well rick james, maury jane

Now that's what you call a game

I dont care about the fame

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

Then we cut, look how she say my name

Even with the money and the fame

And i put that on my name

And all women who had light features, see

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

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