This is a song about "Notre dame"

The creator of this shit funk volume dame,

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Respond again and insult again call me a lame call me dame,

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

I am the dame who breaks the face of her mate who became an ogre

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

I am the dame who breaks the face of her mate who became an ogre

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Can only offer them a fraction. of the fame, man what a dame. she keeps

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

And dame said he proud of my newfound honesty

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

This's yo fate, when you seek to play with the fickle dame