This is a song about "Pain and fame tarnsz"

I'll reclaim the game and bring my name to fame/

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame

Who will feel me and my pain

Parking lot of the blue flame

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

For the new cats to come and take the fame

They calling me the hottest in the game

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame

I’ve seen these young folks sell their souls for fortune and fame,

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

Even with the money and the fame

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.