This is a song about "Lame boy"

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

I get all the fame but you just plain lame

Im courtside, wizard game

Yeah you can his style lame

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

And it makes me feel one way, lame,

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Hard to differentiate vaughn and this cocky lame

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

I'll never call you bitch again

Rap nah man that shit is lame

Heavy in the game