This is a song about "Lame boys"

Then we cut, look how she say my name

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

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

They calling me the hottest in the game

Your songs are so fuckin lame

And i put that on my name

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

And your whole crew is lame,

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

My block, that's right! heh

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

Boys tell me they love me

Hopin' that my niggas see

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,