İndigo (TUR)
Famous
[Verse 1]
We live with a divide between right and wrong
I picked a side and now I'm left here writing songs
Studio late night and the light is on
I think I have some homework but I might be wrong
So I, keep writin', ignitin' the flame
What my enemies are doing is likely the same
Sometimes I think I might be insane
Cause I'm all on my own man it's pricey for fame
Paid out of pocket for my own profit
Then I reinvest it, now I'm on my stock shit
Tryna pay Malone's off dimes like Stockton
Til I'm outta debt and I'm set then I'm locked in
I don't really get it
People on the radio be gettin' all the credit
Couple months later everybody is forgetting
Cause you only fit the format that other people setting

[Hook]
Oh, what are you famous for?
What are you famous for?
What are you famous for?
What are you famous for?

[Verse 2]
Politicians in scandals
Flip flop views for the crowd like sandals
Tricking all the red states
Dead weight, dirty south, dumb in the head states
You gotta think for your own self
But politicians spittin' fiction really don't help
How come the states and the Feds don't agree
On marijuana but Obama used to smoke it by the tree
(choom gang)
I'm tryna make it big get bailout money
The one they took from me and gave to them dummies
Why's the cookie always gotta be so crummy
When it's crumbling isn't it supposed to be yummy
The president is golfing but labeling it on call
So I voted Ron Paul that's the last straw
I don't wanna see my tax money go to waste
So I tell 'em so I tell 'em man, this is what I say

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
The news is all bullshit
Neighborhood watch guy sitting with a full clip
Man, why'd they give him bullets
And what he see that night that made him wanna go and pull it
The good die young, unfortunately
And in this case on the news for the world to see
But let what happened be a lesson for you and me
That this fame just ain't all that it's cracked up to be
And it sure ain't free

[Hook]