This is a song about "Name"

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Fukk it i ll just take yo name

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

I was shittin on your name

Was to build up a name

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Balling, but it’s not a game

An alias for ya name

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

Time after time, again and again

Steals my name, the way he steals my name