This is a song about "Notre dame"

My god damn hottie dame

So much to say a scrabble game

Through the beats fuck the fame i'm still the same you fucking dame

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

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

You wanna rap me aren't u ashamed ? ,i don't rap a dame

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

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

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

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

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

A slain dame displayed with only torso remains in place

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space