This is a song about "How lame pop songs are"

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

I've gone insane have a half a brain my raps are awesome yours are lame

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Bro you are a lame ass faggot, stop posting peoples names

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

But then swan songs dropped and people are believing!

I don't know how to make songs like that

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

Haters are lame, and they sloppy as seconds

You faggots are lame, caught you sippin on water while i was downing

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Here is how i write my songs, start with 'cid, coke, and onyx,

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids