{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