This is a song about "Jury hall"

Coming to enslave and take my raps to the rappers hall of fame

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

Floor seats at that wizards game

I'm passed the hall of fame,

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

In a hall i, hear groans and whispers muttering things more obscure,

12 people per jury, ain't no mistakin'

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Spendin' hours in the hall, listenin' to instrumentals straight off my headphones//

Physical , emotional and mental abuse/ combination of those

Ima join the hall of fame like a white scottie pippins

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

But now walking in a make up hall and reacting to take it all

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

Now i've up-graded to taxicab, i'm in the hall of fame,