This is a song about "Wanting fame"

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

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

Only those who's currently in fame.

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

"im mad with wanting to have you back"

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Wanting to end my life , because the women in life would laugh

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

But when it comes to fame

Love turns into pain

Heavy in the game

I'm passed the hall of fame,

So much to say a scrabble game

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

Wanting to run away and hide

If it's me that catch you, you're fried