This is a song about "Name"

It’s not a game, hold your dame

They crucifying my name

Balling, but it’s not a game

I was shittin on your name

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Emcee m b, remember the name.

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Steals my name, the way he steals my name

They calling me the hottest in the game

Remember my unforgettable name

Time after time, again and again

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Grown men in this game

You better know my name