This is a song about "Foo foo lame shit"

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I make impressions like a foo

I make impressions like a foo

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

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

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Rap nah man that shit is lame

Wale and we are not the same

Yeah you can his style lame

Searching for fortune and fame

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

I turned into something they never became

That beautiful girls and parties are lame