This is a song about "Lame whack hype"

No need, you know you lack, your whack

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

They calling me the hottest in the game

Retail snappers even is lame

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

Well rick james, maury jane

Your songs are so fuckin lame

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

On the track, cuz your shit is whack

It’s not a game, hold your dame

Yeah you can his style lame

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

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

He don't do the same

Is just so fucking lame.