This is a song about "Want fame"

Stuck in this game

Not aiming for big fame

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

And you cant handle our fame,

Parking lot of the blue flame

I'm passed the hall of fame,

They want fun and the fame, when underground rapper are turnin thr tab-les.

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

Now that's what you call a game

It wasn't about the fame

It's been nothing but pain

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

I want the fame so my words can reach the masses,

I'm passed the hall of fame,

Love turns into pain