This is a song about "Rap money fame kill"

Even with the money and the fame

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,

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

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Even with the money and the fame

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.

Even with the money and the fame

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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