This is a song about "Jamari jokes are lame"

I kill shows and bag more clothes

Aha you got so many jokes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

A grade could be reduced, just take em as bad jokes.

Your songs are so fuckin lame

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Trying to renovate the game

Yeah you can his style lame

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Haters are lame, and they sloppy as seconds

I live my life in tha fast lane

While you were sittin being lame,

2.0 fully demonstrated so i guess dead dad jokes and fag jokes

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Of sheer genius, smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes