This is a song about "Wanting to be famous"

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

"im mad with wanting to have you back"

But one day that book will be famous

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Just to make it famous

Pocket racked up all big faces

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

When i listen to famous rappers they explain how the rap game can be tough

Aspired to be rich and famous, they made it through,

You reflect me, i love that about you

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Wanting to battle me? you must be stupid

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Wanting to be somebody with a 4 figure salary n' getting paid hourly.