This is a song about "Rich n fame"

Nas told me life's a bitch

Well, you better be rich

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

He’ll be making people rich,

But when it comes to fame

Ice melts into rain

Cold to the bone, holdin' my claim / as being dope with the flows n' closest to fame

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Man but this ain't no sign language

Thats it we getting rich

On a ladder straight to fame

Imma make it rain

Throw d's on that bitch

Yeah you thought she was rich

Look around: we the largest in the game

And you cant handle our fame,