This is a song about "Abdrew is lame"

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Rap nah man that shit is lame

Your songs are so fuckin lame

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

I like my thoughts filled with lame

All the bitches know my name

But now invisible cells around your brain

Hard to differentiate vaughn and this cocky lame

The radio is lame, and the record labels are to blame, they just want fame

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

Never over, an ending, that's just lame.

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

Ain't no women at the shows

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.