This is a song about "Lame and short"

I dont fuck around with no lame punks,just go ahead and say my name once,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Conquering you and your lame clique with ease

Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

Hard to differentiate vaughn and this cocky lame

I don't need no single

It was short and simple,

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

I'll keep it short and sweet like a rap haiku

Let em marinate, you forever late

And summer's lease hath all too short a date: