This is a song about "Claim"

With my disdain i'm shakin' cages, breakin' lames to claim my place

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

No set trip, no color claim

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

You mother fucka claim you murder things

I think it's more racist than ratings

In my name so fuck where you came cuz this ain't your claim

I rather give you my last to see you live again

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

I live my life in tha fast lane

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame