This is a song about "Hall of lame"

Is just so fucking lame.

Then lost my faith again

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

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

I'm the kind of kid that likes to sprint down the hall with some scissors

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Respect for the name cuz im sick of the lame

And throw her shit in the hall

Now we must stand tall

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

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

But you gotta understand i been broken and this my purge,

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

Of course a lame gone make you sick

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick