This is a song about "Rich and famos"

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

And the government helps the rich, turns back on the lower class,

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

I wish i was as rich and famous yes that's a confession,

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

3 cell phones and still i won't call a bitch

Aspired to be rich and famous, they made it through,

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

Killa never let the drama slide

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

And hope to be rich and wealthy once i grow older,