This is a song about "Hype beast lame"

Cuz ama mother fucking beast

Womanizing to say the least

And your whole crew is lame,

So we can live again

For sake of hype i break mikes

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

With a honey in the middle

The hype i create in sensational

While you were sittin being lame,

I was so sincere like nas first name

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

You don't even know the hype

Then we cut, look how she say my name

Never over, an ending, that's just lame.

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame