A Friend a Fan a Kid

Song called already, called Fortune & Fame, um

And it's like, the hook goes

Somethin' we all adore, it's the one thing worth dyin' for

Nothin' but pain, stuck in this game, searchin' for Fortune & Fame

Somethin' we all adore, it's the one thing we're dyin' for

Nothin' but pain, stuck in this game, searchin' Fortune & Fame, that's what

She was sayin' how this group of guys was talkin' at a barbecue and they was

She was listenin' to them, like, like, it's amazin' the way they look at you

You know, it's amazin', like, I'm like, I know him

You know, and they look at you as this mythical character

And this is inspiration and hope

When the line between brothers and enemies gettin' blurred

Some shit just should never occur

You had my word, but words is losin' merit, for sure

You out in Paris, secure, you keep grindin', you'll inherit the Earth

That's what they sell it like, but I never knock progression, not the jealous type

Man, you livin' your dream, that shit is hella tight

But you can call me back, ****

Remember when I had yo back, ****

In fact I think you owe me a few

You ain't holdin' me down

What kind of Hollywood shit has got a hold of you now?

You sell your soul to them folks?

They ain't know you was broke?

They don't know you a ****?

They don't know what you smoke?

And now you hide it and fight it

And all you say you provide it, but you know **** indicted

And plus the hood is divided

Swear we was all excited, till you decided to change

But I promise I ain't doin' the same, still got love for you

Yeah, I said it, I am a new slave

You could be a slave to a lot of things

At this point obviously, I'm a slave to my passion, I'm a slave to my mission

It's funny you drive in a Maybach, past a homeless person and you ask, "Who's more free?"

You could be trapped to your, to your possessions

Everybody standin' next to you last name is Jones

And you tryna keep up with all of them (Uh)

You used to be better, man, you used to be bad

You was my favorite player, you just lost you a fan

'Cause now you think you the man, that money got to your head

Them women got to your bed, plus ain't makin' it spread

You just an arrogant punk, that's just lucky you jump

And run better than most, your whole image a hoax

Yo paycheck not earned those figures are gross

And do not say a word, you **** is jokes

Just perform for the crowd and muzzle your mouth

Break yo neck, while I sit here on this comfortable couch

All of y'all are the same, just wanna scuffle and shout

And what the fuck you gonna do when all your muscles run out?

And all that money is gone, 'cause you just threw it away

You won't be smilin' then, what are you gonna say?

And what are you gonna do and where are you gonna go?

It's probably somethin' you knew

I still thought you should know, that I got love for you

Mama cryin' a lot, where have you been?

We live in two different spots, when will I see you again?

My baby brother is here, he always follows me around

Like, "Remember poppa, you know what he sound like?"

I did this paintin' in school, it was my family tree

My family painted in brown and all standin' with me

One house on the left, another house not the right

Three dogs, all together, but not one of them fight

Poppa, I drew you a cape, 'cause you a hero to us

I hate you always away, doin' heroic stuff

That's why I drew you like that

That's why you up in the sky

What type of superhero is that if he doesn't fly?

Don't understand everything, I know one day I will

And what I do? Trust me, poppa, I'ma say how I feel

You say you miss me when you see me

And you kiss me with a hug

But let go, dad, you startin' to bug, but I got love for you