This is a song about "Rap money fame kill"

What influence as nigga money or fame

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

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

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

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

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

I'mma kill you for tellin me that i can't rap

In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

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

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

You rap about selling weed and money schemes