This is a song about "Name"

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Aint nobody gone remember your name.

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

Benny fucking trip remember the name,

And everybody knows their name

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Bad rap, cuties claim

That's why shakie's the name

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Till i cant remember my name