This is a song about "Jaylens raps being lame"

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

My block, that's right! heh

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

It's a daydream i claim i'm toying the lame

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

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

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

And your whole crew is lame,

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

We love for a while then a light goes

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.