Ha, that make it hard to be faithful
Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
All he wanted was the fame and good life to carry on
Light girls if it's black they attract to usually
Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money
I say i’m wrong, you say come again
No more money, no more fame
And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
Money is the misson/ fame is just a given
You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
I just keep telling them about the future, the money and the fame
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.
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