This is a song about "Hype whack lame"

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

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

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Sell out a show and grow from the hype.

I'm going off the top of the brain

And your whole crew is lame,

Yeah you can his style lame

You're not usin' your brain

Your songs are so fuckin lame

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Getting hype to nirvana drinking guava and java,

I ain't being bootsycrusin' in a six-o impala

Im the dark knight on a sugar hype.

I seem to love these whips - a white