This is a song about "My fame"

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

I'd rather have the fame, and people screamin my name

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Raise my name, but i hate the fame

You just tryin' to run game

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Started playin' though, now my goal is to get whackers fame fucked.

It’s not a game, hold your dame

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

Ain't no fame, i love my fans just a little more

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

You can say shit about my name and how i claim to fame

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

You ain't a thug just a crushed bug on my windshield on the road to fame,

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again