This is a song about "Hall oates"

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

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

Im courtside, wizard game

I'm passed the hall of fame,

I'm passed the hall of fame/

Parking lot of the blue flame

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

Kind of chill but every now and then i get this violent urge,

Coming to enslave and take my raps to the rappers hall of fame

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

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

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

Never be happy unless u build from me a golden hall

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball