This is a song about "Lame people"

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

And reflect on the rap game, i came

So much to say a scrabble game

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

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

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

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

And your whole crew is lame,

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

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

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Illustrate that your lame and your shrouded hourly,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

If you hatin on me, you obviously a lame

So don't worry about my motherfucking name