This is a song about "Barnes hall"

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Boys stoppin me in the hall and theyer saying hey g

Now i've up-graded to taxicab, i'm in the hall of fame,

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

I'm passed the hall of fame,

Bad rap, cuties claim

Only hall of fame i be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal

Never be happy unless u build from me a golden hall