This is a song about "Wanting to be a famous rapper"

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Gonna be famous if we hold out a bit longer

Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of carssignin' out

Every afternoon not wanting to be around

To get rich and famous,

That's why i shine like i does

I saw a chance to be battlin' a rapper like 4:20 - i had to be!

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Wanting to battle me? you must be stupid

Go on this sight for a daily basis. i hope one day enough to make me famous.

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Go from wanting to be the president, to being a voter

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her