This is a song about "Name"

Was to build up a name

It’s not a game, hold your dame

Searching for fortune and fame

Fukk it i ll just take yo name

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

Steals my name, the way he steals my name

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Considering you run whenever you hear my name

Till i cant remember my name

You're not usin' your brain

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Hey bitch..wats ur name....i forgot ur name...

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name