This is a song about "Sports money hoes school swag rap fame confidence"

But i got you guys, and now i have the confidence to rap tight/

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Even with the money and the fame

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

Money is the misson/ fame is just a given

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

Fortune, fame, cars, hoes are tens, nobody's tense,

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

And all women who had light features, see

We gotta get back to what really matters

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,