This is a song about "Foo foo lame"

Illustrate that your lame and your shrouded hourly,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Was it sharon....forget it . its too lame...

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Is just so fucking lame.

It’s not a game, hold your dame

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

I live my life in tha fast lane

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Never over, an ending, that's just lame.

Can't even handle when i be rhyming you stupid foo.

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

I make impressions like a foo

I'm after you bringing traffic through