This is a song about "Lame bitches"

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Floor seats at that wizards game

Never over, an ending, that's just lame.

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

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

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

And it makes me feel one way, lame,

I like my thoughts filled with lame

Imma make it rain

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

I get all the fame but you just plain lame

While you were sittin being lame,

They think they bring that pain