This is a song about "Making my claim"

Making my head feelin' like the astrodome,

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

All lying ass defensive ass boys

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

You can say shit about my name and how i claim to fame

Through all the rain and the pain

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

With my heart most of you fuckas just fakers in the making

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Nowadays, i claim to toke my daily dose of pounds of haze

Making my brain hard to rhyme

Uh, well, don't waste time

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again