This is a song about "Fat dude name damon with pimples"

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts

With my name on em, that’s a shame

Things'll never be the same

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Beat you with a shoe to make you sho' like a doggie dude,

Speaking your name with every lap finished

If you feel it, it must be real just

Dozens of fat kids layin' around, mother with them by their side

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Who's the dude named nxt? that's a name that i've never heard

Too damn late. scratched with claws just cause i use the name.

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane