This is a song about "Lame clarence"

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

It's a daydream i claim i'm toying the lame

I'm going off the top of the brain

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

My block, that's right! heh

You're not gonna get views, if you choose to rap lame

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

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

Your songs are so fuckin lame

See dog? rap is my aim

If you hatin on me, you obviously a lame

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

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