This is a song about "Dining hall"

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

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

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

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

Yell in my hall,"son i know that you're blazing"

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

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

I'm passed the hall of fame/

I can make it rain

Do you think i'm crazy

Down the hall and don't duel me

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

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