Stopping Trends and Making a Mend

I was looking through the internet trying to see how you could be a well known lyricist but I really have no idea what to do, there was a song writer sight and it listed all the people who it had helped and so I thought I would write a song about it all...

All I want to do is leave,
the idea of the unknown appeals to me,
it's my mind - the thing I want to retrieve,
the old me will come back, the one I want to be.

50 Cent, 98 Degrees, Out of Eden?
Bin all of them,
mate now I'm here,
and I'm not doing it while sipping on a beer.

I don't need to lie,
they got "guns and drugs"
I don't need all that to get by,
all they are, are little bugs,
in my way, I have to crush,
just so I have a chance to brush,
the paths of those who I need to be seen,
it's then up to them, they may be keen,
if not I guess I should start it all again,
go all the way back to what I stopped doing at 10.