This is a song about "Hall oates"

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing

While them bitches always gossip, she busy going shopping

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

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

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

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

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

Reading all this shit, yeah thats something i urge

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

Took my heart away from money

Down the hall and don't duel me

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

I split, back into the back hall so dark,

I'm just sittin in study hall

I wish you luck and if you need me, call