Famous
I wanna be famous
But I'm too scared of being in drama or changes
It's like meeting a blonde with insane tits
That I'm too nervous to go on any dates with
I'm sick of being in the bottom of basements
It's like 50 Nas and then Jay said there's means to my dreams
I gotta want it and chase it,
But I don't got any patience
For wealthy folk who think they know what bottled up pain is
I'll explode into a fire that cannot be extinguished
I'm tired of being fired from my boss at this banquet
Hall and I'm washing dishes at a job that I can't quit
Wishing I was the only boss of my paycheck
As I'm writing and jotting the same sh!t
So maybe one day I could say that I had bought a plane jet
My friends with me on tour and I could arrange it
Celebrities we'd be popping champagne with
And lots of models we could probably play with
I grew up bumping to dear mamma and changes
So like Pac and Obama, man, I wanna be famous
I wanna be famous

Never give up, man, hold on to your dreams
Never give up, man, I know how it seems
Never give up till they know what your name is
I know I can't fake this,
I'm destined for stardom and greatness
I'll never give up, b!tch, cause I wanna be famous

It's the right time for this white guy to recite rhymes
That are timed from his bright mind through his spine to his wrist and written on the right line
Is he spitting hype at the right time?
Will the limelight shine from the bright sky?
Yo, when he rips the stage,
You'll hear it, his lyrics will hit your face like fists of rage
If he writes his life, will they just flip the page?
I've been sick for days as I anticipate the different ways this sh!t fits in place
So this misfit takes his missed mistakes
And with the pencil, I just twist and play
'Cause my mission states I need to fix a plate
So instead of record, man, I just hit erase
And I head to the corner where I flip the chase
Where I flip the chase

Never give up, man, hold on to your dreams
Never give up, man, I know how it seems
Never give up till they know what your name is
I know I can't fake this, I'm destined for stardom and greatness
I'll never give up, b!tch cause I wanna be famous

What you wanna be isn't always what you oughta be
Sometimes it's more about what you gotta be
Please, someone tell me what fame is
Millions know what your name is
Still no one can face these feelings of being faceless
Daydreaming of escapements, but
Reality check How do we step ..up..
When gravity's set
Holding me down's my middle name
Slowing me down's chillin' in chains
Gravity must've been most of my life
I'm lifting me up, I'm hoisting me, right?
I'm that new to this, but..
I'm gratuitous to everything positive
In fact, doing this helps deflecting the opposite Self-reflection on top of it
F#ck negative, it helps stopping it
Like walking into where the Oval Office is
And punching Biden right in the eye and dropping him
I can say you can be famous just by dealing with changes
What your life's claiming is negative to positive
Then simply living with what the remainder is
Famous?
Family loves you cause you ain't living so dangerous
Kids'll look up to you, people'll f#ck with you
They'll be in love with you,
Happy cause they actually have you
Simply cause they know what your name is
Tell me would you throw it all away
Just to be known by a whole bunch of fakers
Being real's the deal I made with my maker

Never give up, hold on to your dreams
Never give up, I know how it seems
Never give up till they know what your name is
You better not fake this
You gave it all away in closed cases
You destined for stardom and greatness
Never give up, this is why you wanna try
And be famous
Look to the sky, say goodbye
Now that you're nameless
Your new name is...famous
Your new name is...famous