This is a song about "Nothing to my name"

So now i'm starting to bring respect to my name

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

I have my weapon and nothing to lose

I’m ready to take this win; after all it’s my last name/

I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

"i have nothing to live for, these people stole my fame

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

I'll reclaim the game and bring my name to fame/

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Beaming all joy down to hell as if my name was scotty.

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

Hear i am without a sick rhyme to my name,

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain