This is a song about "Your fame"

Fuck your definition of fame, i bring greatness,

Just let me explain this, why you pick up that stainless

Not aiming for big fame

I got that goodman game

Did you do it for the fame?

Your man wale in his own damn lane

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Don't wait for your fame to appear, erect it

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

Your body's right as rain

I'm passed the hall of fame/

You're not usin' your brain

It wasn't about the fame

Then lost her faith again

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

No more money, no more fame