This is a song about "Rap fame money food"

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

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

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Even with the money and the fame

Balling, but it’s not a game

Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

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

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

Hey yo yo the rap battle is my game i am about to rich the fame

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

You just tryin' to run game

No more money, no more fame