This is a song about "Lame bitches"

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

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

Different positions, but she still moaning the same

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Illustrate that your lame and your shrouded hourly,

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

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

Yeah you can his style lame

Then lost her faith again

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

Never let the game play youand for the fame

I get all the fame but you just plain lame

All say they in the game,all liars,all lame.

And reflect on the rap game, i came