This is a song about "Lame clarence"

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

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

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

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Rap nah man that shit is lame

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

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

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

I get all the fame but you just plain lame

You just tryin' to run game

And it makes me feel one way, lame,

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

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