This is a song about "Money to earn fame to hold glory to gain haters to love"

To get to hold your hand

I'll get to em when i land

How you expect to earn my trust

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

And there's nothing new for me to gain,

I've learned how to earn, it wasn't difficult to discern

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

And i put that on my name

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Cos i have to earn and pay for my intellectual losses...

I'll never call you bitch again

On a ladder straight to fame