This is a song about "The fame"

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

Ion let commercials play me, neva eva chased the fame...

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

I'm passed the hall of fame,

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

What these girls want is the fame

I can make it rain

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Even with the money and the fame

It’s not a game, hold your dame

Even with the money and the fame

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

Darkness till the fame huh,

Coroners comfort your mama