This is a song about "Alex lame"

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Rap nah man that shit is lame

My block, that's right! heh

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

Respect for the name cuz im sick of the lame

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

Was it sharon....forget it . its too lame...

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

Then lost her faith again

While you were sittin being lame,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Illustrate that your lame and your shrouded hourly,