This is a song about "My names tanner"

And i wont stop rapping til' my names on every station

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

I got so many niggas i can't remember all they names

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Be shy when we're all alone

After your names on a tombstone

Of impactful things one can ask for

My real names grim but you can call me reaper,

I got yals names on my dj's disc thats why i keep scratching

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Rain from my game reign, all i see are lame names,

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

Homage paid, i spit flames at names of the game, dropping names,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

The only differences ya'll got are ya names