This is a song about "Keep my name out your mo"

Because it looks like your moving slow mo

The world looking out, they on the front row

You called out to me and said please after my name

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Keep rapping till the whole world knows my name!

I write your name on my hand

That we can't forget the past

Clocked out several times, keep my hours straight

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Head is about u my heart is calling your name,

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Fuck your girl while she calls my name, face dripping cosmetics