This is a song about "No lame punks"

Retail snappers even is lame

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

I like my thoughts filled with lame

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

Carolina where i made it from

Fucking checkin punks want to become a dumb

Your songs are so fuckin lame

It’s not a game, hold your dame

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

I dont fuck around with no lame punks,just go ahead and say my name once,

Trying to renovate the game

Yeah you can his style lame

New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer

These punks would bully me 'cuz of clothes from goodwill,