This is a song about "Truth noob fame"

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

Only those who's currently in fame.

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

But cant uncover the truth

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

And you cant handle our fame,

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

I only be telling the truth

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Zero options to choose

You messin wit da truth,

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

Well, brenda's barely got a brain