This is a song about "Lame taylor"

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

Lost in the rain

Is just so fucking lame.

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

Well rick james, maury jane

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

While you were sittin being lame,

See dog? rap is my aim

And it makes me feel one way, lame,

Im courtside, wizard game

Yeah you can his style lame

I got that goodman game

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

My block, that's right! heh