This is a song about "Lame bitches"

And it makes me feel one way, lame,

Look around: we the largest in the game

You're not usin' your brain

Yeah you can his style lame

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

I get all the fame but you just plain lame

And your whole crew is lame,

It's been nothing but pain

Its been a fun day but when one day can become lame

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Down in dallas at the all-star game

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

Your body's right as rain

Rap nah man that shit is lame

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain