This is a song about "Notre dame"

I am rapping like a real mcee or at least a man, not like a dame

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

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

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

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

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

To this day, the game, will never be the same

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

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

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

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

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

A slain dame displayed with only torso remains in place

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

You're a shit stain of a dim dame with my disdain and a half grin