This is a song about "Barnes hall"

Never be happy unless u build from me a golden hall

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

In a hall i, hear groans and whispers muttering things more obscure,

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

I split, back into the back hall so dark,

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

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

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Coming to enslave and take my raps to the rappers hall of fame

With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name

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

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game