This is a song about "Jaylens raps being lame"

I like my thoughts filled with lame

Floor seats at that wizards game

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

My block, that's right! heh

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

Your songs are so fuckin lame

And it makes me feel one way, lame,

All the bitches know my name

Rap nah man that shit is lame

Parking lot of the blue flame

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

If you hatin on me, you obviously a lame

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

And your whole crew is lame,

Retail snappers even is lame

I was so sincere like nas first name