This is a song about "Jaylens raps being lame"

Trying to renovate the game

Rap nah man that shit is lame

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Things'll never be the same

I like my thoughts filled with lame

My block, that's right! heh

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

Dreaming about being at the top cause youre a flop at this game youre lame,

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,

My two nines go biya biya when i shoot 'emkorean motherfuckers was crooked

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.