This is a song about "Hype beast lame"

Hard to differentiate vaughn and this cocky lame

Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

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

I was so sincere like nas first name

Look around: we the largest in the game

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

Sell out a show and grow from the hype.

Retail snappers even is lame

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

The hype i create in sensational

It was the streak vs the beast

I am ryu-like to the fiend