My block, that's right! heh
Drug dealer shane, lame eh?
The bitch badder than any bitch that you name
While you were sittin being lame,
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
I've gone insane have a half a brain my raps are awesome yours are lame
Now that's what you call a game
Retail snappers even is lame
Dreaming about being at the top cause youre a flop at this game youre lame,
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
My raps were straight up lame, i didn't have a flame
I wish i’ll never see you again
You're raps are under arrest for being crap are you stressed
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
I like my thoughts filled with lame
All the bitches know my name
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