This is a song about "Lame drug"

Your songs are so fuckin lame

Then we cut, look how she say my name

My buzz is like cocaine

Is just so fucking lame.

I rather give you my last to see you live again

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

Then lost her faith again

I like my thoughts filled with lame

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

I'll never call you bitch again

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

That i'm better than any kinda drug

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

My block, that's right! heh

Hard to differentiate vaughn and this cocky lame

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain