This is a song about "Rap money fame kill"

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

To get that #donald #sterling money, #no #nigga rap

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

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

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Money fast like eminem's rap

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Even with the money and the fame

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

But i'm only a slave to this rap fame, my face scrambled up in a mash,

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Im gonna kill again next time, with my another rap.