This is a song about "Lame jokes"

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

2.0 fully demonstrated so i guess dead dad jokes and fag jokes

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

Of sheer genius, smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

While you were sittin being lame,

Hallow be thy name

I like my thoughts filled with lame

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name

Hard to differentiate vaughn and this cocky lame

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Retail snappers even is lame

So we can live again