This is a song about "Holly hall"

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing

And getting money is the song i sing

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

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

Down the hall and don't duel me

Look it something they can't ever see

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Hopefully i can get in the hip-hop hall of fame

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Yell in my hall,"son i know that you're blazing"

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

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

Never be happy unless u build from me a golden hall

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

All the bitches know my name

I'm passed the hall of fame,