This is a song about "Hype lame"

Then lost her faith again

While you were sittin being lame,

For sake of hype i break mikes

Just to make it in this broadway lights

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Hard to differentiate vaughn and this cocky lame

Getting hype to nirvana drinking guava and java,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Is just so fucking lame.

All the bitches know my name

They just need convincing like malcolm little

The hype i create in sensational

Like a lame ass little bunny

On they twitter writing novels, see