This is a song about "Lame bars"

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Illustrate that your lame and your shrouded hourly,

My block, that's right! heh

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

Your songs are so fuckin lame

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

They think they bring that pain

Yeah you can his style lame

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

If you hatin on me, you obviously a lame

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

But i'm addicted like cocaine, yeah i know it's lame

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Was it sharon....forget it . its too lame...