This is a song about "Claim"

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

Floor seats at that wizards game

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

In a red bugatti, lookin' like i claim blood

No set trip, no color claim

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

You claim your mean and got a savage team but

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

It's common i fill my body with toxins you claim i darken

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Shouldn't give up and be burned in the house and claim

Youve got your own problems that im not gonna claim

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game