{INTRO}
Aye, I know times are tough right now...
We all know 2020 gave us hell...
A lotta people out here, still dyin...
But I don’t give a fu*k about none’a dat sh*t...
{HOOK}
I just wanna be famous (famous)
But I’ll never be famous (famous)
Yeah, they say I ain’t famous (famous)
So I’ll never be famous (famous)
{VERSE 1}
I know a lotta y’all b*tches is thinkin’
I ain’t ever gonna be famous’n I’d be
Blatantly mendacious to ya faces, if
I’m sayin’ I ain’t thinkin’ the same sh*t
Maybe I’m just being impatient, or
Maybe my work is too heinous and aimless
I need to think of a greater way of attain’ this
Fame’n be more audacious and gracious
Less ostеntatious’n not so loquacious
Is this statement lost in translation?
May I explain it to you basic
Lamе ignoramuses?
Okay, just lemme rephrase it
b*tch, I am the dankest
My Ego is brazen, I’m thinkin
I oughta be famous, but the
Thing is, I am not at all
Famous’n that sh*t is makin
Me angry—but the anger is
Motivation for me to engage in
The sway of creation
Entertainin’ da laymen, though
The laymen just hate it, cuz
They lame and they tasteless, so I’m
Changin’ my shape for the sake’a
Manipulation’n makin’ em think I’m
Their favorite—thus I mutha
fu*kin’ con ’em like Ghengis
{BRIDGE}
But still I’ll never be famous
No, I’ll never be famous
I ain’t got no faith, b*tch
No faith in my fame, b*tch
{VERSE 2}
Aye, look at me, I’m over
Here playin’ the blame game
When I should be over there in
The field playin’ the fame game
I ain’t listenin to none of the
fu*kin’ sh*t thatchu lames say
They say fame ain’t success
But for me it’s the same thing
It ain’t all about riches’n b*tches’n
Vehicular sh*ttage, it’s
Gettin’ into livin ya biggest
Ambitions’n visions’n
Kissin’ as many women as
Will let you kiss ‘em, if they
Appearance is similar to
Early 2000’s
Jessica Simpson
I’m Jessica simpin’ to
Give Jessica dickin’ until I’m
Muthafu*kin’ leavin’ Jessica limpin’
And pissin’ on chitlins
While I’m remixin’ Ignition, b*tch
I am just kiddin’, I’m implying
Why I’m in this position
I’m Jiminy Cricket’n
Tippin my hat to you b*tches
That give me attention
Because that is my mission—foshizzle
b*tch, it’s rich and famous
That is what the aim is
Bullet to the brain if
I don’t make it